Boys Will Be Boys
If boys will be boys
Then girls will be toys
Consistently falling
For all of their ploys
And allowing their confidence
To be destroyed
Eventually
Girls will be girls
Playing innocent
And coy
Twisting their curls
Playing the part
Of "toy"
When in reality
It's just a decoy
To trick all of the playboys
Who like the idea
That boys will be boys
This poem is about:
Me
Our world