Fixer

Walk with me darling if you're feeling low Call me a liar if it helps you cope Duplicate all of the things that you own Suffocate all of the fears that won't leave you alone Canvas of pixel and lessons you wrote I'm not a fixer and no, you aren't broke Read me the letters that hurt you the most I'm sorry but some things are out of your control I gave you everything What's left to fold? Planting a garden But what did you sow? That was your yesterday Just let it go If I can't be honest, Then tell me, dear, what do you know?