Thinking; anger

What to do next? I'm sitting, thinking. Trying to unsramble my scrambled mind thoughts. I sought to do something. Thinking to do it. But i couldn't remember. Thinking threw anger is quit complicated. Thinking only of rage and discomfort, puting it in a bottle, and drowning it with other thoughts. Which seem to be an undiscovered sea. My plea is for someone to jump in and with a big light, turn the darkness t back to bright. I've explored these depths, from the back of my brain, to the rights and lefts. Trying to keep my thoughts from gettiing lostor near death. But even the birds seem annoying, especially the one right next to me, in my ear i can't scare or show it some fear.
The bottle of anger is escaping the depths of forgetfulness. My thoughts are still a mess. A jungle of fish. Both big and small. I'm still wondering if someone will catch them at all. But now i realize why i can't thinkpast my anger. It's because i'm thinking anger. The stranger on my mind, is anger for the period if time.