By Miguel Andrade on Unsplash; edited by A. Siegel

All I am is undiscovered feeling
To be cracked like an egg overflowing
Behind the face behind thoughts are reeling
How do I stop this flood from growing

Undiscovery that is the word for me
I know too much and too little understand
But if you dig just enough to see
The discovery might be horror, might be grand

But who beyond myself can truly know it
For I am the one who keeps together this shell
It isn’t that I’m too afraid to show it
Though only few can truly see me well

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