There is this little weapon that is called a shiny knife br among its uses of cutting food br it also can cut life br so my little poem talks about this heart breaking piece br and how the people we trust can be the experts of using this seductive beast br br br everybody finds someone who they can truly trust br wether it be a relative, a friend or a guy whom which you lust br but then there comes aa day when you suddenly see br that theres not just onewho is there, there maybe even three br br that is the mistake that ihave made this year in my life br be warned there is only one who won't dig that back stabbing knife br my one person was my dad br who died when i was just 15 br i then thought that my best friend emma was a person on which i could lean br br at first maybe she was there in fact no she definately was br but then that attractive shiny knife once came br and friendship was no longer her cause br br that knife was juts too tempting br for her to turn and see br my devastated face realising the blood was coming from me br br so listen to me now when i say this to you loudly br make sure you know who that one real person is br who won't use that knife proudlybr br carolyn williamsbr br