The Mirror.
- spartaacademics
- Jun 10
- 1 min read
Written by Prakshay Pedhadiya

The mirror reflects
a total stranger
wearing your clothes.
A curated mask
for an audience
watching the surface.
We build up
these rigid structures,
this academic armor.
Anything to keep
the deep quiet
from asking questions.
Who are we
when the screen
goes completely dark?
You trace paths
of an unnamed,
invisible ghost.
Trapped inside
the feedback loop
of your consciousness.
Every single thought
becomes a brick
in a wall.
Built to hide
the fragile pieces
you protect daily.
Terrified to expose
the real person
living underneath.
We fade out
directly into
the digital noise.
Desperate to find
a frequency matching
the inner ache.
Forever forgetting
that the mind
cannot be solved.
It is just
a silent room
waiting for peace.
Post created by Prakshay Pedhadiya, a 7th grader interested in learning, reading, and writing.




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