Still no spark
I cook just to cook now
I want to get back into it
I want to feel like I made something special
I want to creat art that can be eaten
I want someone to say my cooking is amazing...
I'm married now..
I ask with hope how my food is..
I get nothing but a blank stair
Just it's good
No emotion
No energy given
I want to cry
I want to give up on cooking
I'm tired
I know better...
I'm just done..
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