Simplicity mocks me

I come to this place, this place that we use for "learning" and all I can do is hope for the best. But thoughts of others, and experiences cloud my thoughts, every atom in the air suffocates whatever brainpower I withhold. What is this all for, a better living? My body rejects knowledge, while all my mind wants is to suck it up. I aim to please, as much as possible, but that only gets you so far. 

60

Before I knew it, I had excelerated to 60 and the freeway became nothing but a blur to me. The sweet melodies filled my ears, and I had closed the windows just in time for the downpour of rain and semi-trucks gliding by. The tire marks of cars once passed guided me to my destination, and it was then that I realized it would never be over. I was bound. I felt overwhelmed, but safe. There is a power that is limitless, I'm here. My wishes are simple, my heart, even more so. And before I knew it, I was wearing my clean pair of favorite sweatpants, I was covered in warmth, and ready for another night of dreams.