Some people are meant to follow and look good standing in lines. They fit inside a fashion world of eccentric and brave designs. Others clash a small amount but hide behind a label. But few of us don't fit at all and wear a home-made fable. Once I tried to walk around wearing a trendy shoe. It was slightly big and awkward too-- For me, it would not do. And it matters not what fashion says, the attention paid is small, But the price is large and the size is strange; I take one step and fall. Majority will tell you now what they find acceptable. But the price I pay to play their way is unrepentable. Loss of courage, loss of mind, loss of freedom, bound to bind by word of mouth-- not such is mine. I'm not a stitch inside a fabric pieced at ghastly price. I'm a needle to the narrow mind, a sword against their vice. I'm not a name spelled in numbers used to name the rich. I'm an independent thinking soul, to majority, a bitch. .Justina Dream.