Cursed

Everything was just beginning to fall in place, almost picture perfect till the brittle autum leaves stilled in the air.
Everything was on track and running smoothly besides the paper mountain ranges that decorated my office.
It sounds about right now after looking back at it all. But honestly, a name cant do this much damage to me. Being named Karma and not by choice could do this.... could it?
He was all I had wanted even though I didn't realize it till it was too late. He was my everything. He was kindhearted, understanding, loving and most of all, respected what I had been through. Yes my past is not the brightest or the prettiest, but I had learn't from it how to be a better, stronger person.
Lachlan and I were both out of high school now and University, left to defend ourselves in the real world, which I can honestly say is hard and scary. It's not like how you see it in movies, nothing alike, they hide the truth.
But my past isn't your usual event's that are so often talked about that it sounds cliche. My life was unravelling hell but it wasn't my choice. It was never my choice... well not intentionally.
All this happened because I had I have a nice warm cup of coffee steaming in my little hands. Was a cup of coffee worth shaking up my world?
Strange things started to happen and trust me, they were your usual strange.
I think I might be going crazy. I see this white liquid every once in a while dripping from my neck, and it's acidic, glittery and eats away and things!
But when the person who means the most to me see's it, it turns into water but then I look at it again, and it has in fact transformed into water.
I need to find this person again, they will fix everything, but the problem is where the hell are they?
But all I know is that I feel like I am cursed.
By name or touch I'm not quite too sure...