With a rhyme

I can't sing nor can I dance,
I can't wrap people around in a trance,
There is so much more I yearn to be,
But my insecurities refuse to set me free,
There is a huge world out there,
But I feel as I'm inside a villains lair,
Though in the story there is a twist,
Of all my enemies my name is on top of the list,
I'm my own worst foe,
I'm the reason I don't glow,
I let myself be submerged in faux pain,
I'm slowly loosing the right to call myself sane,
I'm no longer half the person I used to be,
And I have no one to blame but me,
Its a fight to the death this time,
But can I really save myself with a rhyme?