My evil twin,
Doesn’t eat healthy.
Never outgoing,
Always stealthy.
Leaves the dishes,
In the sink.
For many days,
Until they stink.
Never cleans,
The bathroom.
Mold then grows,
Into hairy blooms.
Eats take out
All the time.
Trash piles up,
With grease and grime.
My evil twin,
Is always there.
Never helpful,
Just for her, she cares.
Never for other’s,
Or, their well-being.
She’s just so nasty,
Witchy and mean.
I think we all,
Have a twin.
But, our goodness,
Overcomes and wins.