You used to walk through graveyards
You would read out all their names
Ghosts used to love you, for you would always play their games.
I guess I never thought how peaceful it would be,
But now I am walking through graveyards because you're no longer with me.
(Here lies the boy that never forgot their names.)
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The Boy That Never Forgot Their Name
PoetryStep into the life of a mystery in this poetry collection exploring romance, death,pain, and creatures out of this realm. Forget what you have learned of heartbreak and ghosts because when you walk into the forest I promise that you will know the tr...
