Classic Poem

Here I go again filling my lungs with smoke, walking the streets at night looking for dope, to come so far and fall back into old habits, nothing will change ill always be an addict, high so high there's no going back, step by step learning how to act, time passes on and shits still the same, hiding my tears and all my pain, there's no more hope for me I crossed the line, I should have never came back but still I was blind, my nose filled with rocks with a tear in my eye, it always finds me no matter where I hide