Nothing Hidden in the Bright Lights

Bright lights shine
     I take a step
once into light
with all eyes on me.
Judgments formed.
No one knows me:
The me that I keep
from the world.
Take your judgments
And put them on hold
See me, and reform them
if you dare.
I'm putting me out there,
all of me.
Holding my head high
Letting everyone see
 the real me
Some may hate me and
Some may not,
Here I am
     in the glory I am given.
Now the world can see
 all of me,
Make your judgments

     because I hid nothing from you.