A Twins

Growing up together
Having the same birthday
Arguing, fighting
all the time
People getting us mixed up
Confusion, exhausting
Sharing everything
And there were always things one dislikes,
But they always had to be alike.
People always look at us a pair,
But never did they compare.

It didn't matter what we would wear,

Because we always had to share.
We were both the same height.
Sometimes looking like a copyright

Once i look at the mirror

I see her as her and me as me
and I think we're not so different
so I’ll let it be.

Author's Note

A Experience to have a twin sister

Reviews

[Brandee D. Hack]

I like this poem, however it is very redundant though. Try more words for expressions. But nice job though! =)