11 April 2012
No-one there to teach me how to spell my name, No-one there to help me play a game. No-one there to cook my dinner, No-one there to tell me I'm a winner. No-one there when things get really creepy, No-one there to wipe my eyes when they get weepy.
Because I am me, can't you see no-one cares about me.
No-one • Opuss № I