I pinky promise I will stay. Once upon a while ago I made a choice that I had to go I couldn't stand the pain any more I was embarrassed to be seen I was afraid of what you might think If you knew what had happened to me. I carried the shame of someone else's evil I carried the guilt of another's bad deed He walked around with his head in the clouds While I shuffled with my eyes to the ground. I couldn't stand to feel the way I was feeling pain pulled at my heart pain tugged at my soul pain suffocated my will pain destroyed my hope. So thoughts to end it all creeped in No one would miss me It would be better for them ~ if I wasn't here. Oh the things you think when you're deep in fear. So I gave up I swallowed them all I drifted away. I heard a small girls voice call "Stay, you are stronger than you know." Curiosity seems to have gotten the better of me. I wanted to know just what she did see. And what do y...
The Coffee Camper is a 5x10 Teardrop camper that was turned into an espresso/coffee traveling cart. She is dressed and ready to go to camp grounds, events, and business's to serve hot, yummy, delicious beverages. There is also poetry sprinkled through out the blog.