It is never too late to change your reflection. One end is a new beginning. 

Mushroom

A poem in the shape of a mushroom that reads as follows: The one in charge Is who you allow to be Who holds all the power Depends if your mind is free It will come up with new narratives Always theorizing about an explanation Don't be fooled into believing it is reality You will see it is all just your imagination It can’t control Your attention Regain yourself No intervention The ego in mind Aims for survival Handle with care It'll not be a rival

Like a mushroom, your mind needs to be supplied with the right space to thrive. Do not let the stories spun by thoughts fill the space where peace lies.