Innocent

They call me "lost and forgot"
but I know that name's not true
my sanity is all I've got
plus my undying hatred for you

I'm not sad
nor am I depressed
I'm just tired
from keeping my anger suppressed

I sit in my room
listening to my laughter dying
now that you've left me
life's not worth trying

I sit here reminiscing
and thinking of our past
angels and devils prey on my weak condition
I know I can't last

but as I come to my senses
life doesn't make any sense
the world kicks and beats me senseless
and all I can say is... I'm innocent

I'm writing this at 2:34 a.m and I'm really tired, but I had something on my mind so I put it down, just tell me wut u guys think :) thanx
hi meg'n, I see ya:)