I am so simple that I complicate most, so beautiful that most fear taking a glance, so unique that some cannot comprehend, so deep that few reach my depth, so genuine that many lie in disbelief, so strong that people consider me weak, so intelligent that I stand alone in thought...My sweetness can cause coma, my anger leads others to rage, my compassion draws tears, my fear turns others to fright...I am that which I am...fearfully & wonderfully made...formed from clay, my creator kissed my forehead, spoke my name, and refused to create another such as me...an anomolie...