The Essence of Being a Human Being

I did not seek to be perfect.
I did not seek to be fault free.
I did not want exotic moments all sixty seconds.

I have geared my self for a world of another kind.
one of the humans ......to be defeated, mocked and overlooked.
Yet..and yet why? do I feel hurt, left out and ignored.

Why do I long to be understood,
I get enraged when I am taken for granted.
Is this a façade of hollowness?
That I long to unmask.
Am I living and basking under the glory of being a human being?
The essence of Being a Human being.