A slef-portait when I’m drunk

a long time I haven;t look myself as a pictures
I changed, sure I do

I Donno what I have done,
I turn cold
as the world always happen to be

A part of me trying fighting back,
but I’m weak
A part of me fallows the path
is easy

I dun care, and who cares, and why should I care
no one, this is a loney planet

just watch number 23

my magic number too

"there is no destiny, is depend what you do with it"

I’m growing old........sadly........