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Khloe Mah Poem
Rowing Through The Pain
Row, Row, Row your boat gently down the stream
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily life is but a dream
Row, Row, Row your boat why can’t I scream
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily perfections not how it seems
Row, Row, Row your boat forever never ends
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily my pain never mends
Over, Over, Over again until I go insane
Barely, Barely, Barely, Barely rowing through the pain
No, No, No you don’t go crying a river of tears
Hear me, Hear me, Hear me, Hear me crying for all these years
Copyright © Khloe mah | Year Posted 2025
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Khloe Mah Poem
Daisies beneath my feet,
Time of mine moving so sweet.
As I fly on the yellow clouds of purity,
So fast I tip toe in surety.
The scent surrounding my body in full.
The beauty kindly swallowing me whole.
My smile rises as i look down yonder the hill,
For I have the right to free will.
Copyright © Khloe mah | Year Posted 2025
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Khloe Mah Poem
I walk through the world everyday,
Continuously wondering if my purpose is to change a life.
But what life might I be sent to change?
Will I altar the eyes of my husband when I become a wife?
Maybe if I show my mother there’s good in the world,
She won’t be so afraid of letting me go.
Or if I tell my friend her hair looks beautiful naturally curled,
Then her own loveliness she will come to know.
I could tell a stranger “God bless” on the street-
He may go to work and change his quick-living perspective.
Maybe if I walk fast enough, I’ll have a New York minute beat,
Or maybe if I walk slower, I will make the streets less aggressive.
However, not in one existence have I seen a difference,
For maybe the life I’m meant to change is not that of another’s.
But the life I dreaded to live with no confidence
Came to be one that, in the name of the Lord, I serve my sisters and brothers.
Copyright © Khloe mah | Year Posted 2025
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