On being tiny

My pants are too tiny for
them but my opinions are 
never tiny enough
‘shhhhh’ said society but 
the fingers pressed tightly 
against the plump lips 
the judging eyes 
painted black and 
heads shaking in 
disapproval will
never keep the words from
escaping my
tiny mouth and
entering the 
air we share
I may be tiny but 
they would never know it
if they were blind. 

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