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Heres some of my photography that I've been doing

Have you ever woken up one day and thought "Who am i?" "Where did the old me go?" or something along those lines? I have, just recently. The thing isnt that I have become a terrible person or something drastic like that, its the most subtle thing. I cant write anymore. I feel that I have lost my creativity. I used to be able to write a few poems everyday and now I struggle to just start one. I feel like im not me anymore. I used to come up with ideas all the time also. Not just ideas for poems, but ideas for entrepreneurship, ideas for helping people on the street, ideas for things in the future, ideas for inventions, but nowadays my mind  is blank and over and over throughout the day I scream at myself, "what happened to me?!" And this is driving me crazy! lately I have been doing a teeny bit of photography but its not the same as when I could write my thoughts so beautifully on paper without thinking and make something wonderful out of it. I miss when I could just go in my zone and write and write without stopping and when I was finished, there was a masterpiece, something I was proud of. Sometimes I remember I would even start to smile while I was writing poetry. There was this amazing rush that writing poetry gave me. The way I could twist words and imagination to make them blend together in such harmony. I miss that. I truly miss that...