Just a dream of thoughts

Alone,
in a cocoon
of silence w/
no speck
of light
to be found

results
in such speeds
of thought
w/ strategies
applied, just
try
to relax

at
first
everything
seems
to mock, but
there’s a way to cope,
even if it hurts
& no,
there’s nothing
you can do
to stop it
-----
having learned to ignore
a great many things,
& understand well:
there’s always
more

nothing is making
a sound & it’s
getting cold,
in an awkward
half-awake state, it is
asked
for the point
exactly,
before passing back out
in escape
under the covers
wrapped up
safe