Comments about Tiffany Jacobson
My Broken Smile
Did you really mean to hurt me?
And make me shed those painful tears?
Only if you would recognize and see,
All of my disturbing awful fears.
I could cry you a river,
And yet it is still rumored that you don't care.
For yet the thought makes me shiver,
As I know it's truly unfair.
I see a broken smile,
When I feel in such despair.
I ask if it's worth my while,
Or if I could flee to elsewhere.
I have said sorry multiple times,
For better yet to make things change.
I notice all of your lies,
Now it's all oh so strange.