Pro Found!
Incessantly obsessive to the point of no return And tortured by the figments of my own imagination Endless nightmares of slender pointed points that are pointy Of pencils that reverently glide on smoothly on every surface my consciousness can dream about And circles in my brain Round and round Circles so perfectly large Encompassing all that I know So gently and at the same time so haphazardly strewn about I just want it to stop Constantly restless in pursuit of all things unreachable And so all the more alluring to my greedy mind So obsessed So consumed with the littlest of details Fed up myself of my running around Trying to escape from the scary side that I can't deny I have inside I just want closure Want to be clear And in control And tame this wild crazy mind of mine Realising all my flaws altogether I get one whiff of attention And I'm consumed by it Driven solely by it Seriously wrong is something with me I need to relax my brain And learn to b