I realized I haven't much been feeling like myself lately. I've been feeling way too jaded about everything -- myself, our movements (as per my last blog entry...MEH), and all things related to our present and future. And far too often, I've been in conversations with my close friends and even folks I've only met once who have been feeling the same way. Many of us are in our 20s, still shuffling through life, trying to figure out and lock down our purpose, and beating the shit out of ourselves if we can't discover it or make it work. We eat doubt like it's our daily nutrient. But this doubt is eating away at US. I wrote this poem called "Clubsticks to Chaos" this morning as an attempt to rekindle myself, and get me back to feeling like the spunky, enthusiastic Unique that I know and love, the one who confidently knows that what she has set out to do, she WILL. I'm hoping this poem will be a reminder for y'all folks to do the same.
Many smiles, laughs, and love to you! -The U.N.Eyewitness.
P.S. I got a flipcam!!!! FINALLY! And I'm gonna be posting new poems/raps/thoughts/ridiculousness to my youtube frequently. Feel free to go to youtube.com/kleftamaniak and subscribe if u wish!!!