So I can curse my pain all I want. I can try to leave it at the door. But maybe I should say grace, gnaw on its bones and thank it for nourishment instead. Maybe for now it’s what’s keeping me alive. And for now, I can accept living out of spite

So I can curse my pain all I want. I can try to leave it at the door. But maybe I should say grace, gnaw on its bones and thank it for nourishment instead. Maybe for now it’s what’s keeping me alive. And for now, I can accept living out of spite (Little Bear the Bearded Lady)