my head :)

my head is a huge bucket of soup. 

inside, instead of my brain, i’ve got two ladles and they both have potatoes almost falling out. there are bits of fluff and crumpled sheets of college- ruled paper. they mix together in an unorganized mess. Strings float aimlessly through lines of meat. It boils sometimes. That is all that is inside my head. no bacon, i promise, no bread. just a kinda all consuming dread. That is all that is inside my head.