I wear a mask of confidence,
but inside I feel a doubt.
My achievements feel like accidents,
not signs of talent.
I fear that soon my luck will run out,
and all will know the truth.
My heart is heavy with the burden of this secret, weighing me down.
I keep my head down and try to blend in,
hoping no one will find me out.
I live in fear of the day when my facade will crack, and all will see the truth.
I don't know if I can bear the shame,
or the loss of all I've gained.
But maybe there's a way to break free, to accept myself and just be me.
I'll take a deep breath and let go of fear, and embrace my true self with love and cheer.
As I look to the future with hope and pride,
I leave my imposter behind.
© Mivuyo Ntantiso


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