on and on, forever

My eyes: a mirror 
Seeing your face over and over, hundreds of times.
My ears: recorders 
Playing what you said over and over, thousands of times.
My mouth: a ladle 
Pouring out everything I said, plus a few choice words that I only imagined I said, millions of times.
My fingers: iron
Ready to punch out the anger that I felt, when-
My mind: me
Not knowing what I'm supposed to do about this, thinking too much, much too much, billions of times.