No One

I’m no one’s favorite record
I’m no one’s favorite song
If I meet this no one
Nothing can go wrong
No one is in love with me
And no one really cares
This no one sounds so sweet
But I really fear
No one needs to hurry up
Before my time has come
But if no one knows what’s coming
He’ll wait until I’m done
He’ll wait until I’m underground
Dead and with the bugs
He’ll wait until he doesn’t have to give me any hugs
Let me tell you no one, you’ve really got it bad
No one likes the way I look
No one makes me happy when I’m sad
Although no one, there’s something I need to share
I guess it is your fault for always being there.
 

Author's Note

i see many structural errors, in this and among other poems from back in the day. :P