You should not tell your sister
She's a good kisser when you say goodbye
You should not tell your friend
You think she's a dumb ass sometimes
You definitely should not tell me
That you love me if you don't reallyTruth hurts, I guess
You shouldn't ask out your family,
Second cousins my ass
You shouldn't ask for a spare dollar
From beggars on the street
You shouldn't ask to come into my room
After a Jr high first dateToo many years
Unexperienced in this world
Too much self respect
In this one little girlYou shouldn't try vodka shots
for the first time
When your the designated driver
You shouldn't try to pass a drivers test
Until you sober up
and the hangovers gone
You shouldn't try to get me
to go with you at a party
after I've told you we were done
a week agoBut you tried anyway
and pulled me back in to your arms
Just to let me fall for you again"You shouldn't do drugs
Dogs are much better" but
You shouldn't listen to your parents
Your "cool boyfriend" is much smarter
You shouldn't stumble home
With red eyes and slurred wordsBut it wasn't much better to stubble
into your bedroomYou should not tell your sister
She's a good kisser when you say goodbye
You should not tell your friend
You think she's a dumb ass sometimes
You definitely should not tell me
That you love me if you don't reallyTruth hurts, I guess
But lies are worstI shouldn't have fallen on the playground
And scraped my knee raw
Silly me
I shouldn't have fallen in front
Of Chelsea and the cool kids
Maybe then I would have ended up
Normal, -ish
I shouldn't have fallen for you
And won't ever againIf only you would have listened to me
When I said
"We shouldn't be doing this."
Maybe I would be in your arms tonight
YOU ARE READING
Why Do We Smile?
Poetry*Previously "It Gets Better, Later On" •Short but Completed•