a collection of poetry, is divided into three me, them, and you. This book is written for those who are searching for a little healing. Love is everywhere, but you must let go of the pain before you can feel its magic.
they prove even the heavens lose control sometimes.”
this was brilliant. absolutely angelic. usually i don't read poetry books this long but i'm glad i read this one. i've seen it around amazon all the time and from what i've seen of kiana azizian's poetry around the internet, it's fierce yet soft and lovely. this book is exactly that and more.
you are stitched together from brittle bones and delicate flesh. you've got a mind made of magic and a stained glass heart. you are not indestructible.
"...drown in all that makes me who i am, not something as superficial as my looks."
us. is a collection of peotry heartbreak and healing. It tells the journey of self-love and the power it holds. It motivates you and also empower you with words.
"a society teaching young girls they will never be as superior as men and suppresses women’s rights."
It is relatable and sincere. While reading this I felt the poet's pain and hurt and love.
"if it wasn’t for the bad, i’d never welcome the good. if it wasn’t for the pain, i’d never believe in the magic."
4 stars!⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ god, the author is sweet sweet sweet. she ends the book telling us her motivation for this collection of poems “i wrote this to tell you the things you seem to have forgotten, the things this world has told to you differently. the things you have told to yourself differently.”
there were many of these I wrote down into my diary and that reminded me of nayyirahs or rupis way to see the world. I will look forward for every new release of her.
“no amount of makeup will cover what lays beneath.”
“our bodies are vessels for our souls, not dumping grounds for our insecurities.”
It was really meh. I thought it would be more interesting.
Quotes i liked: i’m a sucker for pain, and you’ve got blood painted all over you.
when they ask you about me, i hope you tell them how i was your most beautiful mistake
how can i expect you to love me when i don’t even love myself?
he talks so much, yet says nothing at the same time
still to this day, you are my favorite goodbye
each day, i forget you a little more. i feel you a little less. i love you a little less.
it’s all going to be okay. it has to be.
i’m a being of contradictions. i have an immense heart, yet block out love. i care too much, yet don’t give any shits. i am confident, yet full of insecurities. i am strong, yet have weakness in my bones. i am happy, yet dance often with sadness. i am kind, yet ruthless.
if it wasn’t for the bad, i’d never welcome the good. if it wasn’t for the pain, i’d never believe in the magic.
Another one of those modern poetry books that just hits it bullseye in terms of expectations and predictions. This was truly such a manifestation of all things modern poetry from craft decisions to length to tone. Still, I quite enjoy modern poetry and thought this book had some really strong poems and one-liners within it. Overall, a great book!
Hay algunos buenos, algunos no tan buenos, algunos meh y otros bastante buenos. Los que más me gustaron están en la primera parte. En general, el libro está bien, sin embargo, no es el mejor.
The poems in this collection are just breathtaking and heartbreaking. All of the self love and acceptance pieces moved me especially and I have highlighted quite a few to refer back to in the future, which can only tell of how uplifting they are. I loved reading this collection and I honestly look forward to more pieces in the future.
I find it challenging to connect with modern poetry collections, often feeling like they are tailored to a female audience rather than the general readership. Even when I delve into collections by male poets like Billy Chapata or Pierre Alex Jeanty, I struggle to relate to the words on the pages. As a man, I often feel like I'm reading something that was never intended for me.
I not certain if statistics suggest men don't read poetry, and I try to dismiss the notion that the books are specifically written to appeal to women, after all, themes like love, heartbreak, and healing are universal. However, the authors themselves often make it clear that their works are geared towards a female audience. For instance, at the end of Kiana Azizian's Us: A Collection of Poetry, she concludes with the phrase, "Sweet girl, you deserve so much more than these words," as if to explicitly state, if not already evident from the previous 200+ poems, the collection of poems is not intended for male readers.
Despite this perceived exclusivity, I did appreciate some of the words in this poetry collection. It could serve as a comforting bedside companion for those navigating heartbreak and struggling with self-confidence and self-love, offering guidance and support during their journey of healing and rediscovery.
For those who prefer more traditional and structured poetic forms, characterized by longer lines, rhyme schemes, and conventional capitalization, Kiana Azizian's minimalist style, with its emphasis on short, unrhymed lines and frequent lowercase usage, might not be their ideal choice. Consider exploring the works of poets whose style aligns more closely with their literary preferences.
Although I don't particularly like this poem, I found it impowering:
Its blah. Inane tumblr generic posts. It could be the mindless lyrics of a pop song. Post on arranged marriage, irani feminism, and a bunch of insecurities about body image, hijab, her homeland and food. SIGH.
stop dulling yourself down for people who cannot handle your edge.
everything fades: looks, scars, memories, the pain.
maybe we should start focusing on saving ourselves instead of saving one another.
our bodies are vessels for our souls, not dumping grounds for our insecurities.
they did not break you; you broke yourself. they did not pain you; you hurt yourself. they cannot rebuild you; you must fix yourself. they cannot always love you; you must love yourself.
look at your heart. after everything it’s been through, it still hasn’t missed a beat.
maybe we, ourselves, are “the one” we’ve been searching for all along.
i wrote this to tell you the things you seem to have forgotten, the things this world has told to you differently. the things you have told to yourself differently.
“my lips never manage to speak the words my heart is bleeding to say.”
“i’ve personally danced with fate a few too many times to not believe in the magic of this world”
“she was the crackle of a fire and the stillness of the ocean. she could burn down a city, then drown it with her storms. she was striking, like lighting after thunder, devastation after a hurricane. the world stopped to watch her live. it loved the danger in her, yet was also terrified of her existence. she was like nothing this earth had ever experienced before.
and she lived for keeping the universe on its toes.”
“i told the stars about you, and now even the universe cannot stop screaming your name.”
“i would willingly destroy myself every night to watch you rise every morning.”
Kiana Azizian's collection of poetry is related to what we feel in our daily lives. Some of the poems took my heart away. The most important thing in a poetry is that it should connect with a human heart, with a human pain and this collection of poetry is all about the emotions, feelings and a heart break. pretty: what a little word to describe me. intelligent, honest, loyal, creative, eloquent. i’m so much more than my looks. I am in love with these words and I am looking forward to read her second collection of poetry "SOFT"
i’ve got a thing for the type of people who are undeniably themselves- the type of people with messy hair and even messier souls, the people who wear their hearts on their chest and passions in their tears. i’ve got a thing for those people who laugh at their own jokes and rejoice in their own success. the people for me are the ones who fight for what they believe in and never let their spirit settle. i adore all the people who have the strength to remain soft and the fire to burn hard. these are the types of people i’m in love with. these are the types of people i want in my life.
I remember seeing this book a few months ago and just looking at the cover. I'm one of those people that actually judge books by their covers but I liked this one. It was simple. I got it at a book store and I took it home and read it. Let me tell you that this is the book that got me into loving poetry. I loved this book with all my heart and I relate to so many of the pages that I read! It's just one of my favorites and I would recommend giving this a read!