Clear my mind, body, and soul;
replenish it with the the freshest water.
I let it all go to my head,
I let every emotion tangled with love manifest and wrap around my frontal lobe.

I keep everything in my mind.
I refuse to release what's old and outdated;
it has made me who I am;
A cluttered catastrophe.

Humans think too much,
but we feel as if we don't think enough.
Constantly searching in dark alleyways for what's in front of our faces
and blinded with a velvet cloth over our eyes to answers that don't need explanations

I hope to stop caring.
I want no more morals that prevent me from...
overcoming the fear of lights not turning on.
and nonsensical scenarios that flash flood my brain.