Kaleidoscope’s House of Broken Glass Gala – Kaleidoscope Thoughts

It just doesn’t kill the one with the bottle but the souls around as well. Thinking in my head on replay… Why am I not enough? Why don’t you love me as much? What’s wrong with me? What can I do better to the person happier where they won’t it? All I ever wanted was…
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The world acted as if I was invisible. The past three years have been a mess. I was mixed up and almost lost myself. How I acted was not me. Depression violently and unwittingly attack me, got on top of me then suffocated me. The moment I had a chance to gasp for air depression invited anxiety to join in on the torture. I had enough and decided to run away and make the moon my new love. I will forever be that girl that stops on the side of the road to pick the dandelions or look for the dandelion dust to blow on for a wish. Ill forever be that girl that gets excited when a rainbow appears and chase the pot of gold. (I actually pack my suitcase when I was six and ran away to go find the pot of gold.I got like a block before I turned around and saw my dad smiling at me). Am I going to make it? Once you enter My House of Broken Glass you will understand how the kaleidoscopes turn.

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