Fear is something everyone suffers,

Whether it be something small or large.

I have a handful of small fears like large bugs.

But my biggest fears are not things,

But rather states of being and ideas.

I fear that when I die,

I will be forgotten in a month

Since I don't believe I have influenced others' lives greatly.

While I like to be by myself,

I fear being alone forever.

One day people will think I'm not worth any of their time

And I will live an isolated life surrounded by people.

Everyone will be social with everyone else,

But I'm left there standing alone

As if I don't exist anymore.

I am fading away and no one cares.

The End

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