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narashpoetry · 3 years
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Don’t try to fit—
you don’t belong
in small spaces.
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Follow me @narashpoetry for more poems and quotes.
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scilla20 · 2 years
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I posted 7 times in 2021
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I added 8 tags in 2021
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My Top Posts in 2021
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A visit to a Church in Armenia
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Painting:Under the blue sky
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Portriat of Sylva Kaputikian-Սիլվա Կապուտիկեան
#portrait #Armenianpoets #visualart #famouspoets
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A portrait in the yard
#art #contemporarypainters #artists #visualartists #portraits
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#portrait #contemporaryart #artists #painters
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marineashnalikyan · 5 years
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Life will sort out your friends in ways you couldn’t even if you wanted to. ✨ . . . No matter the promotion, job opportunity, romantic relationship, move to the other side of the world, true friends always remain. You may not see each other for extended periods of time, but time isn’t a barrier to true connection and deep love. But where there is jealousy, competition, bitterness, or malicious intent, friendship cannot flourish. So don’t beat yourself up if things don’t turn out the way you thought they would. Because usually they never do. Life has a way of showing you people’s true colors in ways that you couldn’t find out for yourself. Even if you wanted to. And sometimes it’s in the darkest seasons that life brings you bright lights in the friendships you never thought would be possible. ✨ . . . #words #word #wordsofwisdom #poem #poetryoftheday #poemsdaily #positivevibes #friendships #love #life #poems #dailymotivation #sundayvibes #brightlights #friends #trusttheprocess #writerscommunity #writerslife #wordstoliveby #spilledink #spilledpoetry #spilledwords #armenianwriter #armenianpoet #marineashnalikyan #poetrycommunity #poetslife (at Costa Mesa, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3lBjj3gak3/?igshid=kf82d6hr2yox
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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I learned that it’s okay
to not get things right
the first time.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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When you said,
you didn’t deserve me,
I should’ve believed you.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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To some people,
you’ll always be
“the other.”
Find your tribe ♥️
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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I wish I knew what I wanted
right away, the way
my gut always knows.
My analytical brain
doesn’t shut off,
doesn’t stop configuring
all the possibilities,
all the scenarios
and wonder,
what if
there is something better.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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Some people only like you
when they can control you.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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Don’t let your anger
turn into pain
inside your body.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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I constantly reapply lotion,
but the skin on my hands
keep peeling,
keep shedding
the memories of you.
These new hands,
have never held yours.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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Stop holding onto
things that aren’t
good for you.
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More more poems and quotes follow me at @narineashnalikyan
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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Don’t try to fit—
you don’t belong
in small spaces.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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Your words are like bullets,
they try to kill the spirit in me.
I hold my hand up,
“No,” I say,
and I speak kind words
over my mind and body.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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I used to hate the end of things. I closed my fists so nothing would be taken away from me. Loyal to a fault, I held on for too long. Now I leave my hands open, everything belongs to the sun. In a moment, a bird flies and rests on my hand, and in the next, it flies away.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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I shed layers off my skin,
off my back,
these burdens are too heavy—
insecurity, doubt, fear,
you’re not a part of my DNA,
you haven’t touched
the new skin I live in.
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narashpoetry · 4 years
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I used to be so hard,
I never cried.
Now I’m so soft,
I look at a bird and cry,
“Look how it flies so free.”
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