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I got used to temporary things. I’m afraid I might not want anything permanent at all.

Mira R. Aridi

I’ve experienced departure far too much to have the courage and call anyone my own.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Break Up Courage Departure Experience
This year, I will let grief walk by my side, but I will lead the way.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Empowerment Grief Lead Leadership New Year
I’ve come to see that life does not only exist where you do. There’s sense of life here too.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Existence Life See Sense
No matter how astray the becoming might be, I’ll never search for the old in me.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Astray Change Old
You pull away and suddenly I have more room to grow.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Growth Room Self Care Sudden
And when you win all wars of life, there will remain the one you must lose. Time.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Life Lose Time War Win
I taught myself the art of forgetfulness. If they were meant to be remembered, they would have stayed.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Art Break Up Forget Remember Stay Teaching
Refrain from giving pieces of yourself to those who get close, for people leave, and gifts that are given cannot be returned.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Close Gift Leaving Pieces Return Yourself
I wish I can still hold your hand like I used to. I wish you were still alive.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Alive Couple I Miss You Relationship
I’m breathing dreams like air, like there will never be enough of them to fill up the space in my lungs.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Air Breathe Dreams Lungs Space
I shed skin after skin, seeking my true colors, expecting a rainbow or a stripe of black, but all I get are maps of red. We are all human underneath.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Black Color Deep Expectation Map Rainbow Red Shed Skin Stripe
A year has passed, and even after all that has changed, I know one thing hasn’t. I still want you.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Break Up Change I Miss You Want
Maybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Couple Relationship Shallow Tight
Of all the lies I’ve lived, and all the lies I’ve been told, the lies I told myself hurt the most.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Hurt Lie Live Myself
I want to fold you into my book, like a petal, so that you’d never leave.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Book Break Up Deep I Miss You Petal
Perhaps their voices never leave us and we spend our lives fumbling for quiet corners where we can hear them most.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Corner Hear I Miss You Live never Quiet Voice

I got used to temporary things. I’m afraid I might not want anything permanent at all.

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