They told me to look at the mirror
Said that’s where I’ll find my competitor
Or rather my motivation
Or rather a reason not to give up
But why did  the mirror mock me
Why did it stare back so coldly
Two cold eyes and a face so tired stared back
And was that a tear too?
© Blackgirlpoetry 
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