"I am both the girl and the wolf bad and wild flows through me Teeth bared beneath soft skin a duality that refuses taming Society whispers I should choose maiden or monster, gentle or fierce, but I contain multitudes that howl at the moon There is wildness in my veins, untamed and unapologetic The wolf knows no shame in her hunger No hasitation in her stride through dark forests She is primal instinct and raw power Survival etched into every sinew Yet the girl remains too She carries softness alongside strenght, vulnerability Woven with ferocity Red riding hood and predator merged into one being Neither victim nor villain but something more complex, more true This is feminine rage and freedom intertwined To be both innocent and dangerous Nurturing and destructive Light and shadow dancing together I refuse the binary that says I must be one or the other Bad and wild flows through me like moonlight through trees And I'm done apologizing for the wilderness I carry within I am the girl who became the wolf I am the wolf who remembers being human I am both Always."
