I envision the entanglement <br /> of noneness <br /> and as I slip away <br /> the filament fades <br />leave me the shadow of regret <br /> uncared for and forgotten. <br /> I am not good enough anyway <br /> not good enough <br /> for anything. <br /> I am <br /> but a fragment.<br /><br />Velvet Astraea Dido<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fragment-9/
