I'm a fighter. Every day I stand in a square ring and throw my best at the worst, hoping for an outcome. Sometimes, I throw some cheap shots, and more often then not I throw a chunk of myself out there, using all my strength I try to take my opponent by suprise. Most of the time, that rival somehow sees it comming, but if I'm lucky my trick will work, and I'll win that fight.
Today, my opponent is myself. Today, I'm in a ring fighting a mirror, getting hit with the exact punches I and throwing, and failing at dodging. No matter how many kicks, how many submissions, it always ends up tied.
Maybe I'll be able to win today, maybe today I can break that mirror.