Men Poem by Sarah Holmes

Each time I have a guy,
They capture my heart.
They mess with my emotions.
Then tear it apart.

They want so much more,
They hate the word no.
They want to go places,
You don’t want those hands to go.

You try to push away,
But it hurts you all the more
When they mess with your head,
Then show you the front door.

Even though we learn a lesson,
We go back if given the chance.
But those boys are always mean
And never give you a second glance.

We still go back for more,
And play loves little game.
Even though us girls know,
They will all turn out the same!