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.