my skin has shed
the shell is gone
nowhere to hide
raw
pores wide open
to feel
the beauty
the fear
the sadness
the loneliness
the inadequacies
the awkwardness
accepting who i am
nurturing my weaknesses
exposing myself to the unknown
hoping to cross the boundaries
from safety to ecstasy
trusting the plan
being the student
who in turn
will someday
teach
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