I'm going to save you Dean.
I'm going to cure you.
I'm going to git rid of this stupid mark,
I'm going to rid your body of it.
You will never have to feel this way ever again.
I promise you,
that the Mark will leave you,
once and for all.
Very soon.
YOU ARE READING
Supernatural poems
PoesíaSome poems about Supernatural. --- (Excuse me while I sob violently in my room.)
