My life is wrecked

 The first time　

Everyone want to behave naturally.
Everyone is free to eat or not.
Everyone is free to think or not.
Everyone is free to see or not.
Everyone is free to sleep or not.

I want my spine.
I want to walk with my back straight.
I want my face.I want to sing a song in my shape of lip.
I want my finger.
And I want to strum the strings of my guitar with my free finger.
I want my leg.
I want to sit with my long legs crossed.

My body is destroyed and change different shapes.
My life is wrecked.
It seems  a broken mirror.
I can't look at myself in the mirror. I can't live myself.
This cocktail tastes like a hell on earth.

22:37 2010/06/07 Monday

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