I am...

I am tiny, yet fierce
I wonder if I will ever make the right decision
I hear a dozen defferent things, all at once
I see my nephew, and my face brightens
I want to be remembered for something
I am tiny, yet fierce

I pretend to sing for an audience that isn't there
I feel as if I've been punched in the stomach by butterflies when I see "him"
I touch the fingertips of my dreams every time I sit down to write
I worry about my Nanny and Papaw, constantly
I cry for laughing so hard at my friends' jokes
I am tiny, yet fierce

I understand that I must be the change I wish to see
I say that I love the Lord, then act differently
I dream of a happily ever after
I try to please everyone
I hope to one day travel the world with my brother
I am tiny, yet fierce

I am Abbie, with an I E.