A forest

The girl boy was never there
I'ts always the same
I'm running towards nothing
Again and again and again

With my slight paraphrase, the last verse of A Forest.
'It's always the same'. That's how the blog has become, to the point where, with one or two honourable exceptions, I get the feeling I've outstayed my welcome. No-one's fault but mine, and no criticism, implicit or explicit, of anyone else.
I think it's probably time, after two years or so of airing it all publicly, if pseudonymously, to complete my disintegration in private. I'm not going to change, but neither is the world going to change for my benefit.
So I end where I began. 'Lost in a forest, all alone.'


Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B