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r hands: change the ending Then let things flow naturally To support the life you fashionEasy for me to say, you think I’m just your old broken mirror- For too long, privy to your thoughts Forget about superstitions Granted, you shattered the wrong glass© 2022 <a href="https://selmamartin.com/">selmamartin.com</a>Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@gantas?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Gantas Vaičiulėnas</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com?utm_source=medium&utm_medium=referral">Unsplash</a>: Thanks.Hey, did you know? There’s an old superstition about breaking mirrors bringing bad luck. It’s dated as 2,000–2,700 years old — a time when mirrors were rare and expensive. Also, stepping on broken glass could turn fatal. <a href="https://www.sc.edu/uofsc/posts/2021/06/06_conversation_broken_mirror.php#.YpmiO6hBxPY">Wanna know why it still exists today?

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Check out the link from Univ of SC</a>.Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed the poem, and if you did that you decide to share it with your audience. Also, let me remind you that Medium is your 1-stop for great stories from thousands of prolific writers. Here, you’ll get full access to every story on Medium when you decide to become a member, plus your membership fee directly supports me and other writers you read. If you decide you want to give it a try, please <a href="https://selmawrites.medium.com/membership">use this Medium referral link</a> which benefits me with a commission. Thanks, and as always, I wish you miracles.Latest posts by Selma Martin ( <a href="https://selmamartin.com/author/selma-martin/">see all</a>)Originally published at <a href="https://selmamartin.com/mirror-mirror-in-your-head-what-do-you-see/">https://selmamartin.com</a> on June 3, 2022.</article></body>

Mirror-Mirror In Your Head

A poem about recognizing your two mirrors

Oh yes, I feel the roaring yelps You pour into pillows nightly I hear the screeching afterthoughts Of your old ruminating ways

You asked for space; grace I gave you But insomnia and unrest Agonize you at every turn Resounding your barbaric yawps

It’s not your reflection that scares But your attitude that jails you Mind the shards or it will hurt more Deep in the bowels of your soul

Retrain your mind. Shift it. Switch it. It’s in your hands: change the ending Then let things flow naturally To support the life you fashion

Easy for me to say, you think I’m just your old broken mirror- For too long, privy to your thoughts Forget about superstitions Granted, you shattered the wrong glass

Photo by Gantas Vaičiulėnas on Unsplash: Thanks.

Hey, did you know? There’s an old superstition about breaking mirrors bringing bad luck. It’s dated as 2,000–2,700 years old — a time when mirrors were rare and expensive. Also, stepping on broken glass could turn fatal. Wanna know why it still exists today? Check out the link from Univ of SC.

Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed the poem, and if you did that you decide to share it with your audience. Also, let me remind you that Medium is your 1-stop for great stories from thousands of prolific writers. Here, you’ll get full access to every story on Medium when you decide to become a member, plus your membership fee directly supports me and other writers you read. If you decide you want to give it a try, please use this Medium referral link which benefits me with a commission. Thanks, and as always, I wish you miracles.