Maybe Shut Up
"Just go to bed.
Don't say a word, don't look in the mirror,
just go to bed."
You'd be amazed how much less I'd regret
If only I ever listened.
Mama said to eat a bite,
keep quiet,
and get some beauty sleep
before I bit someone's head off.
It's not my fault the hours tick
away my practiced restraint;
that every passing waking moment
wears away at the filters and manners and smiles
and leaves an angry octogenarian
in it's place.
It's like magic when I listen.
the maiden awakens the next day,
but only if I listen to what mama has to say:
"Just go to bed.
Don't say a word, don't look in the mirror,
just go to bed."
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