I am from the shared birthday and the mirror image standing next to me.

I am from the guessing games and the mistaken identities. 

I am from Twin A not Twin B. 

I am from a shared identity.

Always together, never apart. 

School for one, meant school for two,

But get ready for college round two to start.

Once hand - in - hand, must now let go.

With the mirror I see someone like me.

Without the mirror I see someone like me.

Time to break free.