My goal for the new year is to cherish my sleep, and I mean really cherish it. I want to be that person that says, “ah I’ll hit snooze again” and go back to sleep for a few more minutes of peace.
By Val Poulos 4 years ago in Psyche
We were broken We were wrecked We were a tattered torn up mess We were fumbled We were left We were just not wanted yet
By Val Poulos 4 years ago in Poets
So often, I look back on things I lost My mother, taken from me so young and so unfair My childhood, stripped from my mind after a messy divorce
I sometimes think about my mom and wonder why she did all the crazy hopeful things she did Why would she enter so many sweepstakes and contests knowing the chances of her winning?
By Val Poulos 4 years ago in Confessions
I am recycled clothes and worn out sneakers I am the underestimated, complimented thinker I’m the unnoticed, noticeable brunette in the back of the room
I like to think about what my life would have been like had I not been such a screw up Had I not spiraled myself into a state of constant worry over finances and bills
“It’s showtime, Eagle Fans!” The crowd erupts into cheers as the band begins our first song “Championship” The joy that fills my heart is immeasurable. I am so nervous to play but so excited to be a part of a great group of people.
I used to be very sure of what home was I saw it everyday, from the time I opened my eyes until they closed for the evening
