Bathroom Mirror Poem by Velma Veleau Ridley

Here I go again, back to the
drawing board.....
You have to remember the
diffrence between them....
I should floss.....
I like the way you sound when
you answer your phone.....
Im so high I can't even wright...
You should know I'm not going
to call you....
I go over conversations I wish
we would have....
Blessed is the man who finds
wisdom....
Smoke a cigarette, your going through
the motions right now...
If I don't leave this mirror I'll
go on for hours....