a Poem by nola hill

She looks like me..
We’re so much alike, but yet so different.
Sometimes she’s like a sister to me,
At other times, she’s my greatest rival.
She truly means the world to me,
But I hate her more than words can explain.
I wish she wasn’t like this.
We’re so distant,
but we couldn’t be closer.
Our name? The same. 
Birthday? The same. 
Our DNA is exactly the same down to every last chromosome.
With everything in common,
She’s still nothing more than a stranger.
I don’t understand because she looks just like me..