Cacophony of Thoughts

My typing is 39 wpm. I've never been that fast in school. And thats not typing like they told me. And I barely look at the keys...kinda. But still. So there. ^^

on top of
all the stuff I've built upon
can't stop the
whispers that keep me up at night
I'm
trying to change where I'm going
but who I want to be isn't exactly agreeing
can't be wrong but can't be right yet
I'm
dying to be alive through something better than
what's inside my mind