Don't ask me why I'm alone

Don't ask me why I am alone
because I really don't know.
I look in the mirror
but the answers don't show.

Am I too ugly?
Am I too fat?
Am I too pretty?
Is my chest too flat?

Don't ask my why I don't date
I swear I don't hate men
I'm not very militant and
I'm not a lesbian.

Do I hold back to much?
Do I let too much go?
Am I too guarded in my feelings?
Or do I let too much show?

Don't ask me if I'll ever get married
Because I haven't got a clue.
As to whether I can be happy
Should marriage be an issue?

Can I find the right person?
Should I even look?
Is looking even the answer?
Maybe I should just go read a book.