I Exist

I exist.

Because if I don’t exist,

I am nothing.

If I do exist,

Then I mean something.

Whether it’s weak and wrong,

Or bold and strong,

I exist.

And in that existence, I am more,

More than what your eyes can see.

I am a person, place, or thing that chooses to be me.

That wander through this place free.

So,

I exist.

My mind is nothing more than an overly used door,

I can open it to vast wonders and beliefs that lead to creativeness,

Or cease it to be open to dam my ever wandering thoughts

Which then shuts me off to what it is I perceive.

And in that,

I exist.

But in order to exist on does not need a mind.

Nor does one have to think for itself within itself.

All that needs to be,

is to be perceived.

For that,

I exist.

Johnathon Morrow