It's like picking up trash in dresses

A cynic who secretly wants to be proven wrong.

Stop.

We will always have something to say
about that person next to us
and the person after
Stop.
It hasn’t changed since we were children
The way we thought it would
They hit harder.
Stop.
Even more unforgettable
You need to hold it in now
Forgiveness is near impossible with age
Stop.
You and I
And everyone else 
I wish we would
Stop.