With Apologies.

There is Nobody.

Even if you tried, you wouldn't be able to pry it out from me.

For I wouldn't tell.

Pride wields a tight grip over that within.

So, this is where I hide,

Seeking solace in verbal threads which I string.

This is my labryinth.

Forgive me if this blog has become dreary & bogged with woe.

For there's nowhere else I can go.