It's always there,
wanting too bring you down it's path,
you see it everywere,
you can't avoid its rath,
it has you in it's grasp,
controlling every move you make,
never letting you forget your past,
you try too make a break,
but it pulls you back again,
you finally quit,
but then the scars show again;
because even though you quit,
the pain will never end.