camicamille

My name is Camille, and this is my story. I wish it were a happier one, though it's the truth. My life has and is a journey of finding my voice, standing up tall, and moving forward.

My Voice

If there are clouds in the sky, it'll rain. I sure as a promise for mom, it'll happen. Pools trickling poor as thunder sounds in the distance. I love Colorado. This place is home. I've been to others, I know if it's others quite finally, it doesn't fit me. Like love, choosing a place where I want to be, I see a future here, and satisfaction. I love the rain, the weather, and the clear skies. And if there's a single cloud, the rain will come. I sure as my mothers promise. 


(I love Colorado. It's surprising and pleasant. Not too cold, and the highs are always the same. It's possibilities in Colorado, so many trails and possibles).
