This is what happens when my Self-inflicted wounds get the better of me.
My identity as a twin Has shattered my perception Of the reality that I Tried to hold inside my heart This fracture caused friction That rubbed me the wrong way Yet always gave me A direction I could go towards The words of the wisest man Craft my new life Inside of a new identity Identical to the former form of a formality My identity as a twin Has shattered my perception Of my long living life