I Don't Know

I don't know what I'll do today.
Be miserable, I suppose.
I'll sit and let the tears stream down
And think too much about my woes.

I don't know why I can't keep you
Or him or him or even him
I don't get it - I'm not obese
Or loud or mean, I'm kind and slim.

I don't know why it happens but
You all seem to get bored with me.
Maybe you're right, and I'm too nice,
But if I was cruel ... honestly ...

I don't know how that would help things.
They look for a nice girl, and so
I don't know what it is I do
That is so wrong. I just don't know.