BAD BOYS

Oh Dear! ~

Oh my GOD! ~

What is it? ~

I am like a~

Magnet to Bad Boys? ~

Or~

Bad Boys are a magnet to me? ~

What is this fate~

I can not seem to flee?

How could this be? ~

They are so like opposite to me? ~

I have learned to pick out the attentive gifted Preppy~

The dedicated sweet church goer~

Yet low and behold~

He is hiding another side~

To his personality!

WOW! ~

Soon as I learn the red flags~

There are others flying~

Where I can not see! ~

Flags I could not even~

Fathom could be!

What can I say~

After I have gave my heart~

In total without a doubt~

Than walla! ~

The tables turn~

On me to look not too smart~

Dang! ~

Too late I find this all out!

Unbelievable! ~

How can this happen? ~

Am I tricked? ~

Or~

Do I need this~

Bad Boy fix?

I pray on it~

Before I get involved~

I hear the answer I think out loud~

Than I am thrown for a loop~

Realizing I have been once again~

Been duped!

I wonder? ~

Is this my lot in life? ~

Does GOD put me on purpose through this strife? ~

Am I to do something with these~

Bad Boy souls? ~

Or~

Is this the penances~

I must endure~

To gain wisdom~

By being unfurled?

Could it be as simple~

As opposites attract? ~

Or

Do Bad Boys~

Consciously or unconsciously~

See me as the perfect target as a fact?

Is being nice~

A horrible vice?

What ever the reason? ~

What ever the cause? ~

Apparently~

I must be destine~

No matter how many precautions~

I take~

To be hoodwinked by Bad Boys~

With my heart at stake!

UGH!

Oh geeze! ~

Is this GOD~

A test for me?

By Lisa J. Warner AKA Lisa Luv

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