Life is a kaleidoscope,
in many different ways.
changes made upon perspective,
abrupt as night and day.
Cheerful one day and gloomy the next,
the cycle never truly ends.
Twisting and turning in depression and fear,
those happy times are nowhere near.
Things have been bleak for quite a while,
when my perspective leaves me
with nothing to reconcile.
Maybe one day once upon a miracle
something or someone will twist and turn
the kaleidoscope that is my life back to
a more cheerful setting, but for now I'm stuck here;
Just painfully trying to forget.
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Words From a Broken Soul
PoetryThis is stuff I wrote when I had deep moments of depression, inspiration, pain, and what I wrote to keep myself from relapsing. This is an inside look to my inner-self. Enjoy it and make sure to leave me feedback!
