Fold me like origami
I am a prepackaged square
Bend my surface and create lines that will forever define my shape
Make me into something beautiful
As my curves begin to form
Like jagged edges of swords
Let the war between my art, fight
Let it roar as if a lion
This beast of a design
I am woman
Fold me like origami
As I am held
Delicately in the eyes of my creator
But left to unfold in the hands of haters
Add pleats to my foundation
Make me special again
And then watch me be
Like tiny creatures floating at sea
Watch me be free
A request I plead
Fold me like origami
I have seen the tides crash in on my vessels
Like a vulnerable ship captured
I have felt the torrents rise seeking revenge
But I never Capsized
My strength they omit
With bone folders they sharpen the crimps
This is the lesson in life
As we grow and unite
Forming into what our creator initially designed
In time, I will know perfection
And you will not follow the creases in my eyes
To determine my worth
Tracing your fingers across my worse
Trying to determine my model
Like ancient ships at sea
It is 17:17 and I am in your hands
In submission to your plans
adapting in every way that I can
Side by side, fold me
Like origami.
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