Poems by yours truly, William I fucking hate Morrissey but I love the smiths

One Day 22/12/25
And one day, you will stand at my grave
Don't think that it's your fault
for what happened that day
It wasn't your fault. It was mine.
And forget about all the times
that we danced, all the times we laughed
all the times we would share
For I shouldn't take up room in your mind
I don't deserve to live on in your memory
And one day you will understand why


Goodbye 22/12/25
It will rain
On the day that I leave
You will weep and I will lay there
Motionless
Stuck in place
Adorned with a false name
My body decorated in clothes
That aren't mine
Colours that I wouldn't have chosen
you will see my body
But you won't see me
The goodbye you could've said will stay with you for eternity
As I will be gone
In memory and in name
And only remembered as body and bone

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Pub: 03 Jul 2022 03:12 UTC

Edit: 23 Dec 2025 15:50 UTC

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