Oh, Castiel you're a human in angel's clothing.
Your heart is trapped in a cage of pearly gates.
You've been beaten, blown up, betrayed, and manipulated by your brothers.
But you still have that heavenly spark.
You've felt how horrible it is to be human and even let yourself go mad.
Yet you still have that innocent face and compassion.
You've joined a broken family and fit better then with your heavenly brothers.
You hoped and prayed only to learn no one is listening anymore.
How, How do you still function?
Oh yes I know why, because you're Castiel.
And you will always be forgiving and amazing.
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Supernatural: A poem? about Castiel
PuisiIdk if this a poem probably not though. I just felt like writing.