Thoughts by J.A. Ellison

I think this is the Truth, at least for me.

Thoughts
I can't help think they don't matter
'Cause if they did I think I'd worry too much
about
If they were good or bad and healthy and safe
I know they aren't neither
innocent nor evil just
Whole, Whole like their existence
relies purely on them and not Us
And they remind us of this by mocking the fact that
We conjoured them up in our own heads, to our own
Knowledge
The worst part of it all Their right
We don't matter Time will
destroy us whenever it wants to our helplessness and pleading
Only the Thoughts, the beautiful Thoughts and their potential
Keep us going
And that's why they mock us because
the Thoughts are the glue and "we" Are
The cracking cement that the world
Doesn't
need but always has
So yes let us make them complete so that we
may feel just once what They've felt at least a thousand times before
Satisfaction and a purpose
which sadly we on our own Don't have.