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In a world filled with compassion and love, it skips me.

Success in encouraged. I reach it, yet I am empty.

Rejected by all due to the fear of the unknown, not given a a chance for reasons to me that haven't been shown.

Cats away, left out, discarded removed.

Again and again I keep telling myself in time it will prove.

But, time has come and gone and facts are what they may, my heart will always be cast on a shelf left in disarray.

I wrote that Poem September 17th, 2012 and in a real twist of things I still feel that way sometimes.