I am not a spectacle,
To be watched, analysed and discussed.
I am not a punch bag,
To be beaten, battered and bust.
I am not a whisper,
Talked behind ones back
I am not a robot,
Void of emotion, simply fact.
I am not a timepiece,
Wound up constantly.
I am not a clue,
To be searched for and to see.
I am not a object,
For sale or to lease.
I am just a person,
Neither beauty nor the beast.