Cursed Poem by Emma Jane Rae

I think for some reason,
My hearts been cursed,
I always expect the best,
B get the worst,
Time after time,
I've given my heart,
For it just to be broken,
And I return to the start,
Everyday a blank page,
And the pens in my hand,
My life slowly slipping by,
Like a hand full of sand,
I wonder if,
I'll ever know why,
I just can't seem To ever keep a guy,
No matter how hard I try,
I give everything I possibly can,
But it's never enough,
To keep my man,
It's so sad I've got so much love,
But I just am never enough.