Another Poem~~~BOYS

As I said before, I will continue posting poetry from after the darkest times. (I'll save my dark collection, that is bound in a book called Seraph of Torture for after I exhaust these slightly lighter poems, not too light though :))

Anyways, this poem is called Boys and don't ask me what the heck I was thinking when I wrote it, because I have forgotten! I obviously have no experience thus far with the opposite sex (nor do I have the desire at this point) so take my poem with a grain of salt. If it speaks to you and some of your experiences, let me know. I think all the girls in this world can pretty much agree that boys are baka anyways.

BOYS

A heart is not a play thing,
A heart is not a toy.
But if you’d like it broken
Just hand it to a boy.

Boys just like to play around.
They’re never serious.
Even with something
Like that first kiss.

Boys never give their hearts away.
They use us like a tool.
They wait until we give our hearts,
And then they play it cool.

One moment he flirts and teases,

Then with his friends he ignores you.

One moment you’ll be happy,
Next thing you know, you‘re blue.

And when you happen to see him
Your heart begins to dance.
Your life revolves around him;
Just a few moments of chance.

And then it starts to happen,
You worry all day long.
He doesn’t call you back
And he never picks up the phone.

Boys are immature to a fault.
If you choose one, the price you pay is high.
He may seem sweet, gorgeous and nice,
But remember he’s just a guy.

Don't fall in love with a stupid boy
If you can, just observe.
Because what you need is a man
To get what you deserve.

So, if you think you're in love,
You better have a plan.
Before you give your heart to him
Make sure that he's a man.