'Being forgotten' - some people say it and some don't even bother to think 'bout it, i thought a several times only to get to know that i fear it a damn much, helplessly, I can't even do anything to fight it - standing above it, is just impossible to pronounce. Nights, I had wasted just thinking - 'will no one remember me after i'll leave the world'. We don't get these thoughts or maybe we do but all we do is ignore it ridiculously. Here comes the plot twist - what if we get those thoughts when it's midnight and we're having the urge 'to escape' and 'to be found' and 'to fight the world' and 'to love someone to your fullest' and 'to hate the human existence' - all at once. There's no way of escapism then, so here i'm writing all my thoughts (poems, paragraph and whatsoever) and naming them upon my biggest fear "THE FEAR OF OBLIVION"
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The fear of oblivion
PoetryMy mind's wild creations. When i felt strange, i wrote, when i felt happy, i wrote, when i felt excited, i wrote. I just did and here it is, my collection, in front of you all :)
