Mirror
I once read a quote about mirrors:
“If your friends are good, you don’t need a mirror.”
Maybe that’s true. But I wouldn’t know—I don’t have friends. So I can't say much about that quote.
But I do know one thing:
The mirror has always been a part of my life.
Yes, the mirror is a big part of my life.
Maybe you’ll think I’m weird. Yeah, I am weird. I agree with that.
I don’t know if anyone else has ever done something like this.
Mirror talk.
Yeah, they really do talk.
You just need to stand in front of it—not too close, or it might scare you.
Just a little close.
Then you'll see a person in the mirror.
It’s you.
But… not exactly.
It doesn’t feel like your body—it feels like your soul.
You can ask that reflection questions—about yourself.
And somehow, it answers.
It tells you who you really are.
What you really need.
When there’s no one to listen to you,
No one to sit with your feelings,
The mirror does everything you wish someone would do.
It’s not just for checking how you look.
It does more than you think.
It heals.
It reminds you that you’re not alone.
That you’re strong.
That you’re more than what you think.
And the mirror… it only speaks the truth.
Sometimes, more honestly than you can speak to yourself.
