Just thoughts.

Am I here alone in my mind?
Thinking how things could
Be different
How I could make better choices
Or are these just voices?

I should think before I act
But thinking is hard sometimes
I can't make up my mind
My thoughts are hard to find

My mind is a filing cabinet
That has been destroyed
Sadly it's hard to fix
I can't organize my thoughts
I should imagine a fixer upper robot

My mind shall be refurbished
But it's hard to work on
But is there anything here anymore
Or is my mind long gone?