just like a mirror, i stay silent, affixed to a wall. you look into me to see what i think, but, instead, you see your soul. you cry; you howl i'm like a mirror i have no response at all suffocated and exhausted, you let your guards down you share your pains, miseries and sins. because only time you show your true self is when you are in me/in front of me. because, i, mirror is indifferent to pain and pleasure; a mirror shows nothing more, nothing less.
i am redhya. here i spew out disorder birthed by my restless neurons. you may or may not like what you read. either way, i urge you to do it. moreover, you may comment what you think so that i understand my writings from your perspectives. But a word of warning - SURRENDER yourself before you begin; otherwise, these are merely some words taking their last breaths and it's impossible to resuscitate them now.