Fix Him
Teachers come to me and want me to fix it.
It is usually an unruly child.
He or she does not need to be fixed.
They need to be listened to.
They need to be uplifted.
They need hope.
They need love.
I am not their parent.
I cannot fix any of that for them
But I can try.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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