• Onion Illusion.



    There is no "I" in "myself" for my lack of explanation,
    The outer me and inner me are merely an onion illusion.
    To express, I stutter and sputter filled with determination,
    The words I speak are not mine, may cause some confusion.
    Over the top layers that are labeled "12 feet deep",
    Are the onion that I shed my skin for you to see.
    Here my inner self starts to bubble and seep,
    And after my mistakes spill, you hear my loud plea.
    So please ignore the mess in aisle three,
    the clean up crew will take care of it an reassure you.