Happy, sadness, jealousy, and fear are all different mirrors the mind sees every day and every second sometimes it stares at multiple mirrors at the same time the mirrors are like different accessories for the brain it wears more than one every day, my mind surrounds itself with one mirror in particular I can’t seem to put a name on it it's the mirror where everything around you disappears and it's just you on cloud 9 in heaven i surround myself with that miror because its the only place i get to disapeer for hours and feel what i need to feel before going back to reality to the real world thats cruel