Blah Blah Poem by Lau Jane
Blah Blah
the pain and suffering of my deep passt
the time will come, the times wont last
i am soo happy the time is now
i will have to move again, my face wont mask
what i have done, whats been and gone
there is soo much, i feel soo torn
that life i led, that thing i flee
has been and seen what i have worn
that makes no sence that thing i live to change
the world if i could sustain
what loss.
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