An old man once told his grandson:
My son, there's a battle between two wolves inside us all
One is evil. It's anger, jealousy, greed, resentment, inferiority, lies and ego.
The other is good. It's joy, peace, love, hope, humility, kindness, empathy and truth.
The boy thought about it and asked:
Grandfather, which wolf wins the battle?
The old man answered smiling:
The one you feed
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
