Secret Baggage

Into the brain you dive! My brain,
my fleshy grey head meat
(that is not a term I wish to use
again, it sounds plain wrong!)

and I (or you) have to wonder,
just how is all this confusion
stored inside?

Basically an SSD (super charged
NVME if you will) that works
faster than you can think it will
bringing word and locomotion
to the front of the thoroughfare
and spilling onto the sofa!

But the lurking, the danger that
sits on sectors untouched, those
baggage bits of bytes recalling
sad, bad, mad, events that
stay away from the now, the lid
on the box teeters, just waiting
to be brushed.