Having hope, can be like using dope.
Its a feeling of highness you never want to come down.
But when it does your face will keep a frown.
Hungry for another hit.
Mouth so dry you can't even spit.
But once that opportunity comes up again.
The addiction for it may seem like it will never end.
When it does you must figure out where it began.
But this time when you find it your goal should be to win.
Striving for success is what it should be.
Everyday I pray for this to happen to me.
As always everything that goes up must come down.
Once again here comes that nasty "frown".
This disappointment made me hold my head and sit down.
When I thought about it, I gave my shoulders a big shrugg.
Im hungry again.
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