Small

I feel small.
I could tuck my
self away into
a little nail hole in the wall

I feel small.
I could simply
disappear
or possibly,
I already have

I feel small.
I could rant and rave
scream
at the top of my
insect lungs
and not a soul would
hear my call

I feel small.
a condensed atom of energy
at the drop of one hat
I could make myself
tall