mariyum-nb
mariyum-nb
Rebellious.
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~Pakistani,Muslim,INFJ. A Queit Girl In a Loud World. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Blessed are the hearts that love without fangs. And blessed are the hands that let go without their claws ~Karese Burrows
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“i don’t know what they thought i was capable of;
i wish i was more capable of it.”
— Violence, after Fanon, Zaina Alsous.
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“I give myself permission to be and that is all that matters.”
— Ashlee Haze
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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Mary Oliver, "Little Crazy Love Song." Blue Horses
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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love letters or something 🔪
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“I. I hate dreaming about you. the next day, I am all shaking hands. yes, still. in my dreams, I either forgive you or scream. either way, I wake up tired. II. I will always lie about the worst things - the text I wasn’t supposed to see but did/ how I still let you sleep in my bed afterwards/ how the next day, it rained and rained and we thought it was for us. III. we loved each other until we didn’t. there is no way to turn this into poetry.”
— Fortesa Latifi (via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“a corner of my reckless heart will always reach for you. I don’t want to think about what this says about me.”
— Fortesa Latifi (via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“I'm sorry about the way love can fail us. I’m sorry about the way I failed us. the truth is this: love is something that must be tended to. turn your eyes for a moment and it drowns in the very water which one sustained it”
From Franklin Delano Roosevelt to Eleanor Roosevelt
from No Matter the Time
available on Amazon here
(via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“…but it’s not easy being quiet and good, it’s like hanging on to the edge of a bridge when you’ve already fallen over; you don’t seem to be moving, just dangling there, and yet it is taking all your strength.”
— Margaret Atwood, from Alias Grace (via luthienne)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“may I never lose that terror that keeps me brave”
— Audre Lorde,  The Black Unicorn: Poems; “Solstice” (via wordsnquotes)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“if I knew an easier way to exist, I would choose that. people say ‘this is making you stronger’ like I wanted another reason to stay awake at night. like I wanted another ruler to measure my survival by. someone who loves me asks what’s wrong and if I were braver, I would say this: I am scared you will leave if I tell you how much hurt I’m carrying- there are softer people to love. I am afraid of the day you figure this out.”
— Fortesa Latifi - 10:14 P.M. (via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“I. I am ashamed of what we made of each other. in a different world, our younger selves are ignoring the warnings because feeling love for the first time feels so important that it’s okay if it hurts. II. there are still things I can’t admit. there are still things I can’t believe I did to make you love me. III. there is nothing about me that resembles the girl you first met. this is both a tragedy and a relief.”
— Fortesa Latifi (via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“you should be angrier, but you’re not. in this situation, people expect you to scream or throw something but mostly you’re just crying at stoplights with the windows rolled up. you are supposed to feel something sharp, something you can use as a tool, but you just ache which is no use at all. years after the fact, you still find yourself feeling sick when you realize all that is left of you and the person you loved are rotting apologies thrown across state lines. there was a better way for this to end but you can’t change the story or explain it away. mostly, it comes down to this: there are things that grow with water and there are things that drown. in this story, he is the water and depending on the day, you can either breathe or you can’t.”
Fortesa Latifi - facebook thinks you know this person (via madgirlf)
from We Were Young available on Amazon here
(via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“maybe these bodies were meant for these scars. maybe these hearts were meant to shatter from the first golden moment. maybe it was always going to be this way & all this fighting against it is for nothing.”
— F. Latifi (via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“It would be a shame to look back on this and (out of bitterness) not call it love.”
— Trista Mateer (via tristamateer)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“I have been the villain before but I have never written about it. I have said I was sorry so many times but only meant it once. I have never been comfortable with blame so I throw it into the air like confetti. When it all lands in my hands, I demand a redo. There is not much left to say. I was a silly girl playing with sugar cookie hearts. I had no idea how they would crumble on my tongue.”
— Fortesa Latifi - SUGAR COOKIE HEARTS (via madgirlf)
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mariyum-nb · 3 years ago
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“you will always be one of the wildest and most beautiful times of my life. so what if we couldn’t bare it? somewhere, I’m still holding that wild between my teeth. somewhere, we are staring straight into the light of it. somewhere, I am loving you with all I have and I am not being punished for it.”
— Fortesa Latifi - the knife of it all (via madgirlf)
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