Petite you may be
Your demeanor makes you seem
Bigger, stronger, more in control
You exude this out of ain
Brought forth from your early life
You keep up the facade
Knowing if we were to see the true you
That our attitides may change
Thought we wish they did not
So you hide behind this mask
Giving off these false pretenses
Scared of what may come next
Yet hopefull all at once