The Alpha Girl and her Guy

by Essenceofpoetry   May 13, 2006


Mean vs. Cruel girls,
The difference means the world.
I pity the guys they play,
Day in and day out,
Selfish mind games,
That the boys are too stupid to figure out.
Wink an eye, toss their hair,
It could be no more than a dare.

The Alpha girl, she hooks guys,
Oh, how she uses her eyes,
Deep brown eyes and lovely blonde hair,
just one glance,
and their soul belongs to her.

Her Beta, her girls,
They want to be her, to have her touch,
They want her silky hair,
They envy her.
How they look up to her though,
If only they could see,
She uses them of to her own extent,
Then she disposes of them like pocket lint,
Until they come of use again.

This girl is cruel, nothing good will come of her.

Now let me tell you of her man,
So kind and sweet is he.
Follows her like a puppy dog,
It's so sad to see,
Because he doesn't know what goes on behind his back,
The other guys she meets.
He loves her, or so thinks he,
He gives her jewels, such treats,
Blind! Blind he is and always shall be!

Only himself can he blame,
He chose with her to be, and now His life is ruined,
Father at age sixteen.

He chose this route, and now he must take it,
Though now she's gone,
She left him with their son,
To be with another man.

So he sits every night, waiting
Just waiting, for her to come back,
Though he knows that she wont,
But he hopes for his son that she does.

All his days he waited for her,
Realizing in his last breath,
She was only a mistake.

And that s the story of Him and Her,
and evil untold,
So watch who you date,
And keep your love from growing cold.

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