I Have A Friend, Shes Silver And She Shines Poem by Cora Lee

I have a friend,
she's silver and she shines.
She draws apon my arm,
all these different kind of lines.
This is not an art class,
the only colors red.
You try to cover up the mess,
but you do it again instead.
Sometimes my friend, she draws them deep,
then the blood begins to flow,
sometimes she does more then one,
some high on my arm, some low.
I have a friend, the best indeed,
and i'm with her all th time.
This friend of mines shes a blade,
she's silver and she shines.