No one can tell me it's not true
The only ones I ever truly loved or who ever truly loved me are either dead, at least 1,000 miles away or have completely rejected me or at least neglected me.
I didn't feel that way yesterday. I hope I don't feel this way tomorrow. But I feel that way this afternoon/evening, so I think I'll just spend it on the Internet, listening to music and being alone . . . as I do and as I am just about every day.
No one can tell me it's not true.