Just another bad poem. Dedicated to "Tiana" (what she wanted) and Karie, bus358. ;-; DX Don't steal my bad poem, it isn't good enough.

For Karie and "Tiana." You don't loose marbles, you loose beads. This story is about not letting you other half go crazy or get crazier. Don't let them "loose their beads."

This is a very crappy long poem. Read it if you want. "Tiana" (that's what she wanted) wants to throw my blades out my bedroom window. She tried to too. I didn't let her. Dedicated to my drunken aunt, "Tiana" (that's what she wanted) and Karie. We all miss you Karie. Please don't steal my bad poem, it isn't good enough.