Lost a small bit of my mind today

Lost a small bit of my mind today,
another piece of the puzzle taken away
who knows where;
I haven’t got the words to say
what I think,
because I don’t anymore.

Some days when I awake
the pieces have all been returned,
abandoned back into my head,
thrown in all higgledy-piggledy,
a jumbled-up mess,
which only adds to my distress;
I’m crying on the inside.

I’m out again on my own,
escaped from the home,
just trying to find
where they’ve hidden my mind.
They tell me it’s too dangerous to be fee,
as I search for me!