Vividly

The magnitude of my thoughts

Quadrapled when I’m

Covered in soft, cotton candy

Sheets and feet 

Covered with comfy clouds.
 

When my skin feels hot

In cold winds

And cold 

in summer heat.
 

When I thought imaginations

Ceased

But hallucinations became

Real.
 

I try to fight consciousness

And drift in sweet dreams.

But my mind decided to take

This time to tackle complex

Theories and philosophies.
 

My eyes became encircled

with a dark shade.

The shine disappeared

And shadows remained.
 
~S.H.~