Poetry for people who could use a little kindness
Salutations, friends! I have some news!
Shortly after posting this, I will be going to an audition for Listen to Your Mother, a literary event in May where a select group will each share poems or stories about motherhood, either being a mother or their experience with their mother.
I will be reading a story about my son, struggling as a young parent, coming out as trans, and ultimately letting him go. If I get it, I will give y'all the details so everyone here can attend the show (unless they happen to be traveling to another country at the time). If I don't, I'll record my piece and post the recording here.
Thanks, friends! Take care!
Update: I think it went well. They were all very nice, and seemed to really like my piece. They will announce the cast list on March 28th, so stay tuned.
🩵 Take your meds 🩵 You are enough 🩵 You are a good in this world 🩵 You are worth it 🩵 Treat yourself 🩵 You matter 🩵 It's gonna be okay 🩵 Your feelings are valid 🩵 There is so much to love about you 🩵 Get some rest
Some of my happiest memories from growing up were people sitting with me, or even just saying hi, simply because I looked lonely. Most of the time, it was people I didn't know.
Never doubt the power of a small act of kindness.
This journey has been so long It's thrown twists and turns at me I thought I was near the end but when I got through the weeds I found another path stretching ahead of me
I chose this path I didn't know it'd be this long but I can't turn around now so all I can do is take it one step at a time
Step by step Day by day I'll reach the end of this path The sky seems dark now but soon, it'll clear up
And the best part is that I'm not walking alone there are so many people walking alongside me holding my hand so I don't need to be scared
So step by step day by day and hand in hand I'll keep walking this path until it opens up to bright, blue skies
Human I am hungry My food dish is not full Fill it so I may eat
Thank you, Human
Human I am thirsty My tiny fountain is not sufficient Turn on the big one so I may drink
Thank you, Human
Human You are dirty I do not care about your cleaning rituals Hold still so I may clean you
Thank you, Human
Human You are sad I will lay on you until you feel better Stay there so I may take care of you
Thank you, Human

I started with a ball of tangled chaos and out of it I made warmth
What wonders I can make from this countless ways to bring love to people
To other people it might look like nothing but to me it's the start of a memory
What a gift I have to bring others a little joy Reaching into the chaos and making love and warmth
I hear the way you talk The unkind words you use The cruel jokes and jabs Rationalizing while insulting
All aimed at yourself
“I'm meant to be alone” “It's fine, no one notices me” “Silly, why would anyone care about me?” “It's okay, I always mess everything up”
Why not stop?
I know kindness is hard Complementing yourself feels impossible Little by little, you can do it I believe in you
Start with small steps
End the cruelty Silence the harsh words Cease the insults Stop being so mean
Because you deserve better than that
Inspired by Weathering With You
Life is rain Always gray clouds So bleak and miserable You can't enjoy it like this But don't worry I'll bring out the sunshine
I'll fold my hands Hope for a brighter day Close my eyes and dream I'll give it my all to be your sunshine girl
I'm glad to hear you're better Even if life's still a struggle I hope you know how clever you are Helping me to see that we can bring out the sunshine
I'll fold my hands show people a brighter day Close my eyes and dream Give it all to them so I can be their sunshine girl
I'm fading, but it's okay I can make a brighter world Where the sun shines all the time So don't cry, live your life And I'll give up mine so everyone can bask in the sunshine
I'll fold my hands Let myself fade away Close my eyes and dream Then the rain will finally stop and I'll be your sunshine girl
One last time let me be your sunshine girl
It's really cool that I can knit. I take a bundle of stuff and turn it into love to keep people warm of body and heart.
This might turn into a poem, but for now, have a random thought.
Have a lovely day, friend!