Hopes On Dopes Poem by Suzanna Chevalier

Hopes On Dopes



Making wishes, getting up your hopes,
you realize you wasted your time and he is a dope.
A dope in the sense of the word,
that he might do drugs, he might do her.
Not knowing what he claims to say,
it always ends up his own way.
You realize you are the fool,
they never taught you this at school.
Just be thankful you got out when you did,
thank God you 2 never had kids.

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Suzanna Chevalier

Suzanna Chevalier

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