The state of mind that the sane declare abnormal.
The faces of the people that the pretty declare unclean.
The sounds spoken by the lips dubbed lies by the Truth.
The frame of females deemed too fat by the skinny
The movement of hands that the talented label lacking.
The eyes that look upon indifference as wretched,
And to those who listen;
You will be professed stong in the end, just for prevailing.
meredith, i love you.
[I'm sorry, I cheated. I stole this from someone.]