I'm Castiel, but you know that
I am an angel of the lord
I've lived thousands of human lives
And might just live a thousand more
.
But these days my life's been threatened
By people who claim to love me
I find it hard to understand
After all, it's all new to me
.
I've died several times by their hands
And was hurt more than I can count
I've been tortured, I've fallen and
Even had my wings ripped out
.
Sam and Dean told me it's normal
That it's happened to them before
They said it means that I'm special
And I should brace myself for more
.
I'm not sure I understand that
Dean said to me : "Don't worry Cas
If they put you through stuff like that
It means they want us to react
.
"See, the point is that we all care
And that's why when something happens
We seek revenge on those who dared
To lay a finger on our friend"
.
Now to all the authors out there
There's something I want to ask you
Things I want you to remember
An advice I want to give you
.
I don't mean to sound ungrateful
Or to have you think I don't care
I'm glad you think that I'm special
But sometimes it's too much to bear
.
So please, before your new drabble
Before you start on a new abuse
Just remember I'm an angel
And I know where to find you.
This was inspired by mrspencil's Sherlock Holmes fanfic : It was worth many wounds? which I strongly recommend.
So, first attempt at poetry. Whaddya think?
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