I am tired of living in a world, where I belong deeply, to anyone but myself.
HINNAH MIANI am only beautiful when my legs are open and I have forgotten my mother tongue to make room for yours.
More Hinnah Mian Quotes
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Hope lingers like a moon.
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How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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She has learned so much from dying only to be born again.
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I remember when I was the only sin you liked to kiss.
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I’ve got nothing left to give but I keep digging deeper.
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Here I am, a mosaic of becomings.
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Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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When you kissed me you breathed air into my lifeless soul.
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Every beauty mark, a country to roam. Every stretch mark, a river to cross.
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I love you the way rain falls on a sunny day- a kind of marvelous sadness.
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The most beautiful parts of your body are those you had to grow again.
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I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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And what am I but the smallest of footnotes in the universe’s everlasting memoir?
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I like to trace the ghosts of your fingers on the back of my hand. They read- I don’t know how to hold without you.
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Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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