Why would you save a broken man?
Soul seeping, from your cupped hands it ran.
Broken prisms dripping down your arms,
Whatever it loves, whatever it harms.
Why would you follow a futureless man?
Wandering blind without path nor plan.
You've seen his eyes, all starless night,
And helped him through pain and plight.
Why would you give to a selfish man?
Snatching blind at everything he can,
Before they too leave him standing lone,
Tear streaked and weary to the bone.
Why would you trust a faithless man?
Whose faith to you had only just began.
A cheat who through the darkness crawl,
And for him you'd freely give it all?
Why would you love a man like me?
Despite the horrors you so clearly see?
And how could I allow myself to need,
An angel who deserves to be freed.
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Why always so angsty, Dean? Just for once I'd like to write something fluffy from your perspective.
YOU ARE READING
Scattered Ponderings
PoetryA single note, it reads *Remember to write something profound here* (cover credit is to @adnali - if anyone's reading this, check out her stuff, it's so good) (spn & fandom is marked in title)
