I used to like to create, I painted, I drew everything I could, now I hate it, I can't look at any of my work, I'm not happy, I have no motivation, every pencil stroke is tiring.
and I am sad for the second year
I lost my passion
I used to like to create, I painted, I drew everything I could, now I hate it, I can't look at any of my work, I'm not happy, I have no motivation, every pencil stroke is tiring.
and I am sad for the second year
I lost my passion