HELP ME

I'm often rejected although my life's purpose is simple.

Why can't anybody accept that?

I have my own simple religion, style, mentality, and emotions.

Am I insane? God, help me if that's not sane.

Am I stuck between infantility and adult stability?

I mean, damn, I'm constantly told that I am.

Am I unjustly disgusting and an animal, like they say?

Am I really precious in your eyes?

Was I a planned creation or nature's worst disaster?

Is this my prayer or my plea?