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a-quietsoul · 2 years
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we have not talked in a while, but it does not matter. reply my messages when you can. you will make tea and i will call you and we will talk to midnight while it's raining outside.
we will be fine. // aumirah
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energy-slider · 26 days
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You love who you love, and you accept the pain. That comes from it. It’s what happens when you love someone. You open up parts you know can easily break. or parts you don’t even know could hurt. ~ Aumirah
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lovethoughtpoetry · 7 years
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Don’t look up to buildings, how they stand tall and proud with their luxury and concrete, yet can never go back to their own feet once it’s ruined.
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imperiallefty · 5 years
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she was a quiet soul urgently burning away despair and breaking free from useless doubt.
15-word myth #41: Aumirah / @a-quietsoul
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itsagoodlife · 5 years
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My biggest flaw is knowing exactly how I want to be loved, but having no idea how to love someone else.
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quotesfrommyjournal · 6 years
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I wish I knew how to show people I love them, when all I want is to be in my own space. How do I tell them being around people tires me without them thinking I don't want to spend time with them? How do I face their disappointed reaction when I told them I need to be in my own world when the world itself has been pushing and pulling me endlessly?
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angeladayas · 6 years
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I wish I knew how to show people I love them, when all I want is to be in my own space. How do I tell them being around people tires me without them thinking I didn't want to spend time with them? How do I face their disappointed reaction when I told them I need to be in my own world when the world itself has been pushing and pulling me endlessly.
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a-quietsoul · 2 years
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i love you in stillness, in words not exchanged, in the echoing silence bridging our distance. you would hate these writings. you never found love in pretty words and fleeting touches. i love you the best way i can. you love me the best way you can. it's still wasnt enough.
god, let this be enough. // aumirah
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a-quietsoul · 3 years
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love me from where you are, no matter the time or place. i’ll love you from where i am; i’ll think of you and wish i could love you face to face.
Face to Face. // aumirah
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a-quietsoul · 2 years
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There's a whole unexplored depths within you, and you can be as unrelenting as the waves in storm. When you smile, my dear, it's like being woken up to sunlight in a bed of sand. You run just as slippery but you'll never run out. You will never be what they tell you to be, just what you are. What you are is infinite. It is within you all along.
happy international women’s day! // aumirah
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a-quietsoul · 3 years
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What do you see in her? [What do you mean?] You look at her in a certain way. Like you’ve never seen her before every time she walks into a room. [I see her the way everyone else sees her.] That’s not true. Everyone sees her the way she wants them to see her. But you – you took a closer look. And she lets you. [Is that such a crime?] Ever heard the story of Icarus? [I won’t burn myself. She wasn’t the sun.] The way you look at her tells me a different story. [And what story is that? Will this story end in tragedy too?] Only time will tell. But from my experience, the way you look at each other means the greatest love or the biggest tragedy of all.
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a-quietsoul · 3 years
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you choose your words like choosing a precious gift,  and spill it like glass of wine held by badly shaking hands. there's something captivating in the way you smile, all the quick and slow ways your mouth lifts, i try to make you do it often, though i always remain a distance from where i stand. i tell myself i was imagining how you search my face, looking for signs like it was a secret, your gasping laughters, amused by everything i said like i was your happiness. you may not know this, but i noticed - how the world shed into the two of us at the center when we're in the same room, always too nervous to ruin this somehow, yet still waiting patiently for the other one to bloom - i just never know what do with it. what do you do when you never receive what is so treasured you never want it to go, but too terrified for it to be true?
frozen in the face of love // aumirah
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a-quietsoul · 3 years
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you think you’re the monster and i’m the angel, but honey all i want is to wage war and all you want is to be loved.
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a-quietsoul · 3 years
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"Don't get me wrong, he's not the light itself. He's very much human, but there's this power at the tip of his finger, the way he pointed me towards it - the light at the end of this very long, dark tunnel - and said 'we'll go together, then'. Simple as that. The way he'd take my hands and I'd follow him anywhere, no questions asked. He made me want to move my legs and go there." "Go where?" "I don't know. Some place better. It always is when he's there."
some place better. // aumirah
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a-quietsoul · 3 years
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sorry i haven’t been writing lately, my mind has just not been allowing me to, aka writers block is hitting me like a thousand bricks. to new followers, hello! you can talk to me or ask me questions any time since i still lurk here. but lately my life is barren from any writing inspiration. 
hope everything is well with you who’s reading this! the world is pretty crazy right now. i pray for you a safe space anywhere you are. 
love, aumirah xx
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lovethoughtpoetry · 7 years
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We got the universe begging for us to be together
We got the universe begging for us to be together
I still want you, is his silent plea to the stars when he stays up. I still need you, is her confession to the moon before her sleep. The night sky watches, as it’s desperate to connect these two lost souls. Praying, as if the moon and the stars can fix what humans broke. Poem by Aumirah @a-quietsoul Free books Literatim Press ‘Only the best writings’
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