I could fix this
I could run my shaking hands
over the sharp edges of our brokenness
until my blood glues us back together again
please
let me fix this
let me offer up my everything to
whichever gods we’ve angered with careless words
just please don’t say we can’t fix this
don’t say it’s too late to
sew up this gaping wound between our
bruised and battered hearts
I swear I can fix this
please
I swear I’ll do anything
if you’ll just let me try one more time
please just
let me fix this
please
fix this [poem]
