There Is Always A Catch.

Set aside as if you were nothing but scraps from a large meal. What wasn't good enough is now nothing more than the past, a piece of your life that wasn't important enough to keep around. Left by the side lines while your peers feel the accomplishments that you can only watch. In a way you do not care, you feel as though it wasn't anything to begin with, although, you do not necessarily understand why people choose to act the way the do, and that is what bothers the mind. Rejected from the attention of one that was once so nice, now only to be ignored. A voice calls from a far, "Don't dwell on it."

Carrying on isn't so bad, there will be something to fill that void before you know it, just wait.