White Magic Curse
Scathing Mirror Where Silence Breaks Into Truth
Let every silenced truth erupt clear, loud, and undeniable.
- Type
- mirror
- Target
- person
- Tone
- scathing
Opening Reflection
Silence was never empty; it was stuffed with their convenience. Every time you swallowed the words, they grew fat on what you refused to say. They counted on your good manners, your fear of being “too much,” your exhaustion. They mistook your quiet for agreement and built their comfort on the graveyard of your unsaid truths. This working does not shout for you. It simply stops paying the mortgage on their peace. Truth has been patient long enough; now it rises like steam from hot iron, unmistakable, scalding only those who pretended the heat was imaginary.
Invocation
Let every silenced truth erupt clear, loud, and undeniable.
Method
Find a place where your voice can crack open safely. Set a clear glass of water before you—no candle this time; water carries sound better than fire. Place both palms flat on the table and feel the tremor in your wrists; that is the truth trying to speak through bone. Begin breathing as if you are pulling the buried words up from the soles of your feet. On each exhale, name one thing you were forced to choke down: a lie you smiled through, a boundary you let bleed, a moment you shrank. Speak them into the water, low and vicious; let the surface ripple like skin under a slap.
When the glass is shaking with what you finally said, drink it in one unbroken swallow. Feel the truths slide down your throat and settle where they always belonged—inside you, no longer theirs to police. For seven nights, keep that empty glass by your bed. Each morning pour fresh water and whisper anything new that surfaces. On the eighth day, pour it out at a crossroads or down a drain far from your home. What was silenced is now moving through the world on its own legs.
Closure & Aftercare
After pouring out the final water, wash the glass with salt and cold water, then turn it upside down to dry. Speak once: ‘My silence is mine again; what was taken returns transformed.’ Eat something sharp-tasting—lemon, ginger, dark chocolate. Write down only what you feel lighter for having said. The work ends when their name no longer tastes like rust in your mouth.
Safety Notes
If rage surges, move the body hard—walk, shake, scream into a pillow. Ground before sleep.