Fanatically mathematical

In a Circle my life travels,
Cannot see from the right angle,
Parallel a game,
I potter, new shame,
A sign to try monogamy.

I could circumvent the reference,
Of the meaning that's adjacent,
And go off at a tangent,
And oppositely become complacent.

In division I make the decision,
To subtract the Plus from my sum,
At least this is my theorem,
I am hexed, I am gone.

For you are aiding us and I am eater,
Equal adderall from busy teacher,
Surviving on coffee for a Boost,
I damn either a cute or odd use.