Where did my inspiration go? Why am I unable to form words on paper like I used to with ease? What has happened to me? I told myself that I was too excited, with graduation and the like. After the excitement left, I was too indifferent. Now, I still can not find a spark. Am I too concerned about plot line? My words don’t even seem to flow. My passion slips away. I haven’t been able to write more that two poems this summer, much less write a narrative. 10 months ago