People are like Origami, with the way our actions and decisions shape us

Everytime someone hurts us, we fold a piece of ourself iinside

Because we are afraid to be hurt again

When someone loves us, we fold another piece of ourself up and store it away

Not because we are afraid, but because we want to remember that love forever

Every experience is a tiny fold, a large fold, a little crease in the fabric of life


Some of us turn into Origami swans, birds, butterflies

Some flowers, stars, and bouquets of flowers

While others are shaped into Origami insects, wolves, bears

And then there are some of us who experience so much

We are folded up until there is nothing left to see.

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