What is it?

A Poem by StormyDixie

In this poem you are given "clues" to figure out the subject. Most of you should catch on to it. This is meant to be serious, not funny. But enjoy :)

It's good, its bad.
It's entertaining, it's hurtful.
It's funny, it's painful.
The worse thing is,
People cannot live without it.

It's like a drug.
Once you have been part of this,
There is no getting rid of it.
The good side is good.
The bad side is bad.

The bad side.
It's contagious.
No one is safe from it.
It's a tornado through a city.
It's nothing but evil.

As you get dragged under you regret everything,
But nothing can be fixed now.
I have fallen in it's jaws.
Just like a shark eating a fish...
I'm stuck in it's mouth,
Unable to move.

Have you caught this beast yet?
Have you fallen in it's trap?
Everyone does,
And everyone will.
It's an addiction to us.

We all have to admit that we too have be captured,
Unable to escape.

It's a monster,
A drug,
A drink,
A sickness.
Just something we can't run away from.
We must be strong,
And face this enemy that knocks on our door.

Have you caught this beast yet?
Have you fallen in it's trap?
Everyone does,
And everyone will.

This beast is called Drama.
And it's hissing your name.