Its not you

It's not you it's me
I was trained to be

A weak and broken being
From truth constantly fleeing

I was taught to think
I would never be in sync

I was guided to be 
A lower form of me

But now I will rise
Take life by surprise

I will shock myself
Down from my shelf

My world is open wide
No longer will I hide

I have always existed
To truth I just resisted