Boys Poem by Tamika Tucker

theres the good,
theres the bad.
theres the happy,
theres the sad.

then theres the once that laugh,
the once that cry.
theres the outgoing,
and the shy.

but every boy,
is the exact same.
they play with love,
like it is a game.

some are sweet,
some are kind.
they are always there,
but just in your mind.

some boys judge you,
some are caring.
some boys like you for who you are,
but most boys like comparing.