cycles of cuts

you can't believed it?
why that look?
you can't take it?
this you wanted,
now its yours!

im no longer the girl you used to ignore,
the girl you used to hurt,
the girl you used to play,
this you made of,
now its yours!

had no light to guide then
you took my hand
i hold on
suddenly you left me hanging
its your call!

wondering?.....
surprised?.....
angry?....
of my being worse?....
your made me!

you hurt me no more
you affects me nothing
you made me an angel
you turned me to a devil
you produced me!

now, why that look?
whats so surprising?
whats so unusual?
and whats so hurting?
isnt not this you wanted?

you asked for it
i was in damn hell
had hard time comprehending
but you intensely insisted
now ITS ALL YOURS!

SEE THE WORST IN MY LOVE!