Dear Diary,

Am I hard to love?
Is it easy to get tired of my affection?
Why do people always lose interest in me?

First the parents
who gave me up for adoption
Then my childhood best friend
who turned on me because of a boy
And now the love of my life
who dumped me because I'm simply me.

What am I doing wrong?
Am I really this worthless?
Why can't I be treasured by anyone?

I thought he was different,
I thought he would stay,
But he's just like the rest of them,
Always willing to leave me behind,
To move on to bigger and better things.

Thinking,
Anna