I've been called too intense from people who could not grasp the significance of my feelings.
I've been called hard to love from people who have not shown me a single sign of adoration.
I've been called ignorant from people who spew nothing but negativity.
I've been called ugly from some of the most beautiful woman I know.
We often look to others for how we should act and live,  so focus on yourself and you'll find that there is a bigger picture to every story, here are a few things that I AM.
I  am compassionate because people should be able to understand feelings and if they cannot, they can at least respect them.
I am warmhearted because everyone deserves love and light from time to time.
I am uneducated in situations I dont understand and constantly willing to learn from someone or something.
I am beautiful. And so are YOU.

why my existence was just one unending question?

even in the formless and endless pitch black (his HP alias),
could hear Him smile and communicate:
if not You, then who?

We love your dreams where answers run wild like an
Oregon waterfall,
only you understand that the whole world encapsulates into:

love thy neighbor as thyself!

which must be recited as a poem
standing on one left leg

then, smiling,
god extended his only finger, touching each of mine eyelids:

sleep, friend for we need your questioning dreams,
your faith unfurled and unfulfilled
for in your unending inquiry
is all of our
in the beginning, our anti-matter rooted creation,

the Holy Dark