“Hold on let me look in my bag and see if I can find a fuck I give.”— Willam Belli, gayonabudget.tumblr.comTagged: shade, SASS, Snark, don't care, IDGAF
“Every time someone comes at me without the bravery of using their actual identity, my internet connection speeds up by 10 mbps.”— Kendra Syrdal, kendrasyrdal.tumblr.comTagged: Internet Writing, comments, Anonymous Comments, Internet Culture, trolls
“It is hard to keep trying to fix something convinced it is not broken. It is hard to love a heart that is not always open.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Fixing Things, Fixing Love, Love, Broken Hearts
“The best part about this city is that it is so big, you can break my heart in it and never have to worry about seeing me on your morning train.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Heartbreak, Nostalgia, Missing People, Broken Hearts
“I’m sorry I called myself a dog. I’m not sorry I called you a coward.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Apologies, Moving On, Healing, Poetry
“I’m sorry for the poems. All the shouting I did about your mouth.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Sorrys, Apologies, Poetry, Writing
“We outgrew each other in angry uncoordinated ways.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Moving On, Letting Go, growing apart from people
“I’m so sick of reducing lovers to lessons. How to let go. How to stay. How to ask for what the heart wants.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Love, heart, What the Heart wants, Life Lessons, Love Lessons
“You’re not my biggest heartbreak anymore. What a delicate relief to both of us.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Heartbreak, Moving On, Poetry
“I slept incredibly well before I met you.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Missing People, Sleepless, Nostalgia, Heartbreak
“I’m twenty-three and I still don’t own my own dishes. Last month, I lived entirely off of paper plates. Say you’ll come home with me anyway.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Love, love no matter what, Poetry
“My heart looks like a bruise and I almost don't mind.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Heartbreak, Pain, Memories, Love
“My love is a pair of scissors I keep begging you not to run with.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Love, Broken Love, Toxic Love, Poetry
“I want to kiss you and feel like I am growing.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Kissing, Love, real love, The Love You Deserve
“I know I deserve a love that won’t make me wait but I was so good at waiting for you.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Waiting For Love, Love, The Love You Deserve
“I can’t remember why we stopped writing love letters and started crying drunkenly into the phone.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Falling Out Of Love, Heartbreak, Sadness
“i like to tell myself that i wasn’t really in love with you but even on the months i forget to pay my credit card bills, i still remember to check your horoscope.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Heartbreak, Love, Memories, Nostalgia
“I said I’d never write another poem about you, but everything is a metaphor for the way that we left each other. Birds flying south for the winter. Rivers running to the sea. The moon stuck struggling in its orbit and never really going anywhere at all.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Lost Love, Heartbreak
“I still remember you as a little girl who overwaters plants because she doesn’t know when to stop giving.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Giving, Giving Too Much, Memories
“I just want to leave your name on a page somewhere and never need to come back to it.”— Trista Mateer, tristamateer.comTagged: Leaving Love, Moving On, Healing