Dear boys,

You use me, you play with my feelings and you lie to me. I like you so much only to find out you don’t feel the same way and think I’m boring, you like someone else or you only use me for your personal pleasure. I had thought it started from friendship and that it would progress to something more but as always you deceived me. When will it stop? I’m so tired of being hurt and crying over you, I know you’re not worth my tears but I still can’t help it. When will I meet someone that actually cares, that won’t use me, that thinks I’m amazing, that will like me back— when will I meet the love of my life— am I just too young?