The world always made me feel so small and left out.
Claimed that if I even were to speak, nobody listens.
Nor would they ever want to, and for that very reason,
I stayed low to the ground and locked myself in a cage.
I sit forgotten and everybody moves on without me.
It is as if I have disappeared off the face of the Earth.
This constricted cage can get forlorn, I crave company.
Nevertheless, I remain inside. For people can be so cruel.
The world continues to make me feel small and left out.
Thus, I politely request to be alone in peace. Me, myself and I.
~ Kathy Kowalewska
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