sometimes it's raising your voice, sometimes it's making some noise, sometimes it's proving to the world it was wrong.

here's the best thing in life.
proving to people they were wrong,
and you were right.
thee end.

so here's the letter.
dear all those stupid kids who have made fun of me since i was little,
you suck.
and you had absolutely no control over me.
and hey.
guess what.
i'm actually doing things with my life!
i'm doing modeling.
i'm doing photogaphy.
floral design.
singing.
playing piano.
all those things you said i was bad at, yeah. screw you.
you said i was ugly, so i proved you wrong.
you said i couldn't hold still long enough to do anything, so i proved you wrong.
you said i had no eye for color, so i proved you wrong.
you said i had a terrible voice, so i proved you wrong.
you said my hand were too fat and small, so i proved you wrong.
yes, i am different.
i will always be different.
but while you're sitting at your 9-5 job filing papers and sucking up to your crooked boss, i'll be out in the world, doing what i love, meeting amazing people, and loving my life.
just thought you should know that you helped me become who i am today.
thank you.
thee end.
love, meghan.lanae.carpenter.
the weird one.
the special one.
the outcast.
the loser.
the square peg in a round hole.
the suck-up.
the bitch.
the daddy's girl.
the perfectly imperfect.
me.