Holly Riordan
Holly is the author of Severe(d): A Creepy Poetry Collection.
You’re The Only Thing I Think About In The Shower
When I’m alone in the shower, without social media to scroll through or friends to text, it gives me time to think — and time to think is dangerous.
Pretending You Don’t Have A Heart Isn’t Going To Protect It
You’re not heartless. You’re human. It’s natural for you to have feelings, and it’s dangerous for you to run from them.
I Need More Than A Relationship Through Text
I can’t fall in love over a phone.
To The Man Who Made Me Doubt My Beauty
My beauty comes out the most when I’m happy. I look the most beautiful when I’m doing something I love.
Date Someone You Can Go To Disney With
I want someone who will happily sing along to the songs we hear, even if it’s the hundredth time he’s heard it that day.
Stop Telling Me To Get Over Him, Because I’m Allowed To Be Heartbroken
Half of the time, I’m told that I should be happy without a boyfriend, and I know it’s the truth, but it’s hard to believe when the other half of the time I’m bombarded with commercials about happy couples, Instagram photos of #RelationshipGoals, and articles with tips for finding a boyfriend.
This Is Why Writers Get Their Hearts Broken The Worst
We torture ourselves by remembering the minuscule details about you, just so we can put it down on paper and create something worth reading.
To The Nice Guy Who Turned Out To Be Another Asshole
The reason why women hate hearing that “nice guys finish last” is because nice guys are never the ones complaining. It’s always the assholes masquerading as nice guys.