xs (interlude)

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.