đź”® hex no. 001: mirror rot
đź§ż hex no. 001
(a casual hex for the one silently praying for your downfall)
i know you watch.
not because you care—
but because you hope.
so here’s a spell
for your little hopes.
your backhanded blessings.
your covert envy.
your peace with a side of projection.
—
you cursed me
with your silence.
with your blocked-energy
deep-scroll,
no-”🖤,”
passive stalking in shadows.
while i bled in public.
and i saw it.
all of it.
i felt the twitch in the cosmos
when you whispered my name
in a tone you thought god wouldn’t clock.
—
so now?
i light the mirror.
i kiss the glass.
i send it back.
✨
đź§ż return to sender.
đź§ż may your jealousy rot in your throat.
đź§ż may your skin itch with comparison.
đź§ż may your name taste like dust. (irrelevant. unspoken. unmissed.)
đź§ż may your face age behind filters.
đź§ż may you watch me heal from wounds you prayed would kill me.
—
you wanted to be me?
try the pain, too.
try the sleepless nights.
the phoenix shit.
the war i walked through
just to look this calm.
this soft.
this untouchable.
—
may every lie you whispered
grow fangs
and come knocking.
may every “she’s crazy”
echo like a prophecy
you fulfilled.
—
this isn’t revenge.
this is reflection.
you made a villain
out of your own insecurity.
and now?
i just hope your mirror’s clean.
đź§ż