Like a raft lost at sea is my heart within me Drifting, drifting away wishing I could stay But how to find the time when my schedule is so prime Filled up to the brim without a space for whim I toss and turn in the wave my soul, a simple slave For whatever lies…
When I was young, I absolutely loved reading. Seriously, in elementary school, I went through books like water. I would read in my room, in the car, in doctor's offices, you name it. I had a book with me everywhere I went, just in case I had the chance to sift through its pages. As I…
I haven't written a post for awhile. In fact, it's been over a year since I last updated my blog. Sure, I've dabbled here and there in a few private pieces of poetry or short stories I've quickly jotted down in my phone. Sometimes when an idea strikes you, you just can't say no. But…
I have a confession to make. I love stuff. I am obsessed with stuff. I love shopping for stuff, trying stuff on, putting stuff in my house, buying other people stuff and rejoicing in all of the glorious stuff I have. And whenever I have a brief moment in which I am content with the stuff I…
Confession: I read Facebook comments. You know those viral posts that go around Facebook and have about a million different comments on them from random people? I read them. It's one of my worst habits. Everyone always says, "Never read the comments!" And for good reason. About 80-90% of the time when I do read the…
Pamela Kilzer 