Like origami, folded and redone
Only to be folded again and shaped
Painfully into something else not quite
Resembling humanity, undone.
Living in change tends to have an effect
Akin to being a model so spun
‘Round that reality bends in chaos.
Here I am, not wanting to be outdone
By my fantasies, so I begin draped
Upon my failures trying to not fight
All who stand as I become … anyone.
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