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softrain's Poetry

Dear Layla - soon it will be 2 years since she died, right now i, not in the best place in my life, if she were here it would be different
stop saying you love me - plz read and comment
u can't understand - i'm sick of being told i get more, when i don't, they just don't get what i lost! i hate her for dying, i hate them for thinking i'm ok!
i want who i planned to be - i just want it all to be different
life, my murderer - i can't feel and it scares me
cos we are all dying - it may sound like a happy poem but it isn't really, cos if u don't do what it says u might just end up like me.
i can't hope for the best - this is a reply to the stanza "pranj" left in one of his comments on my last poem, thnx for the comment, this is my reply
i hate you so much - i just finished a poem and now i'm just filled with rage
two in the morning - it hurt today, please read this, it's how the pain just comes sometimes and hurts me
a blurry keybord - i just got back from the disco, i know, underage drinking is illegal, but i can't change anymore, i'm just to screwed up.

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