The Thing You Needed Most: A Dean Winchester Poem

You were so bright

So happy

So full of hope

And then you lost the thing you needed most

Full of grief and sorrow

You couldn't have cared less that the world was ending tomorrow

Because the thing you needed most laid still

And you had nothing to live for

Or to kill

So you drove to one of those demons

The ones with those red eyes

The ones who ended those lives

There on that road.

And you sold that remaining thing inside you

For the thing you needed most.

Then you went back home that same hour

And hugged the thing you needed most.

When you were kids you promised each other

That there was nothing you wouldn't tell

So nowhow will you tell the thing you need most

That for him

You're going to Hell?