Will's voice dropped. "Everyone makes mistakes, Jem."
"Yes, you just make more than most people."
"I-"
"You hurt everyone" said Jem " Everyone whose life you touch."
"Not you" Will whispered. "I hurt everyone but you. I never meant to hurt you."
Jem put his hands up, pressing his palms against his eyes. "Will-"
"You can't forgive me" Will said in disbelief, hearing the panic tinging his voice. "I'd be-"
" Alone?" Jem lowered his hand but he was smiling now, crookedly. "And whose fault is that?"
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Will Herondale's collection of poems
FanfictionHey guys, this is a collection of all of Will's poems from the infernal devices. I do not own the right to any of these poems, all of these rights belong to Cassandra Clare
