ignored

Ignore me. Let the feeling wallow and it will pass in due time. Let it injure me as much as it can and eat the best part of my faith. And thereonafter let me rediscover myself in another light. Broken, scarred, injured, unwhole. But surviving, living to see another day, and slowly healing.

But do I heal enough to face the next wave? Make do with what I have, for I don't have much of a choice. Let the rest of them perceive me as I will them to. A philosophy I picked up a few days ago. Let's see how far I can make it.