Baka-Viichan

I knew a girl she, who liked to draw. She drew pictures, but nobody ever saw. she was most artistic at night, in her room out of sight. she kept this her secret, so no one knew. She never told a soul as her gallery grew. But the pictures were odd, no paper or pen but she'd need a Band-Aid now and then. One day we were at my house working on a project about Mars when she pulled up her sleeve and showed me her scars, she then looked down at her shoe. I pulled up my pant leg and said "I like to draw too."