Wrong?

I'd like to know
What's wrong with me
That I am not the one to be

Around him or her or anyone
My value is something soon undone

My heart tries so hard to beat for them
But then we see time and again

That I am not worth fighting for
The truth, I'm less than dirt for the floor

Because they simply cannot see
How they have always treated me

The same old tale begun again of social climbs and forgotten friends

When will my heart read true to one
I just wish to be valued by someone