Sometimes,
the wolf isn’t the bad part—
but your truest self,
the one you hide away,
Unmasked and real.
A wolf in sheep's clothing.
A sheep in wolf's clothing.
A wolf dressed like a girl.
Aren’t they all the same?
You are not the wolf.
You are not the girl.
You are both,
threaded into one.
To embrace the wolf
is to embrace the girl.
