Inside Myself

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