wild wolf
I consider myself a wild wolf,
Why though?
Because they are the impulsive ones,
The ones who act without thinking,
Whether it is something they say,
Or do,
They often regret their decisions,
Because their actions end up hurting themselves or others around them.
They act on instinct because they are a wild animal.
They cannot control it either because that's just how they are,
Wild wolves often do not have many friends.
And in the end, only truly loyal friends stay.
But the wild wolf is always loyal to no end.
That's why,
I am a wild wolf.
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