My mind speaks two sentences simultaneously.
Mixing them up. Allowing for neither to be understood.
No clear signal reaches any part of my body.

The head is a funny place. It takes a beating from the inside and the outside.
No thought is able to complete itself.
I wonder why my mouth won't shut down the same way.

I would like someone to go into my mind, clean out the mess and make it a better told for me to work with.

And, if you do a good job, my heart needs to be cleaned as well.

I lost my wallet today. It got stolen while I was on the bus. I lost every piece of identity I owned. Driving licence, pan card, bus pass.
When i realized it was gone, i felt myself disappear. Its strange that as anti-establishment as I would like to be, I also derive my entire identity from it.

But primarily, I am extremely angry. My temper continues to rise and become most harmful. I own a broken phone.