You caught me
in a transitional period.
Awkward and unsure,
unable to meet goals,
Afraid of proving
myself a fraud,
Powerless to say anything
definitively.
I was a shape shifter
Conforming
to the washed-up,
dried-out belief
of who I should be.
I was without
a true identity.
And I'm sorry
for the mind-numbing
Timidity
that I hoped could pass
for humility.
The charade is up.
No more acting.
No more passivity.
Hi, nice to meet you.
I'm me.