In a world, built on broad.
I stood slight, and frail.
A whisper in the roar.
A delicate sail.
Voices sharp as stone, laughter turned to tears.
Small in size, alone. haunted by their jeers.
But in shadows deep, Strength began to grow.
Effeminate grace. a light, they could, would, should never know.
Extra small, yet bold. I learned to stand tall in my tender soul.
I found strength. I found strength. I found strength,
After all these years of being
Extra, extra, extra small.