I found some of my slightly older poems from summer or older so why not post some more because this is Tumblr who the hell will call me cringe? (Please don’t tho :’) )
This one is about FO4 Percy returning to Hancock in Goodneighbor after he was outcasted by the Brotherhood and betrayed by Danse at 17.
Numb return
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The boy is coming back
Flowers will be thrown
Our little army boy
Has finally come home.
Scars and bruises litter his skin
On his face there’s a frown
Sad and hollow with what it is
Dead and turned upside down
There were no flowers
No cheers at all
No people awaiting
Just the ones who watched him fall
Rain hits the skin
Soaks him all at once
Deep shadows under eyes
And feeling like a dunce
He walks with shame
No courage at all
He knows the army
Was never his true call
He strolls back on the streets
Of the loving Goodneighbour
His limbs are heavy and his body hurts
From all of the army labour
Embraced by arms of warmth
At safety back at last
Holding him close and tightly
Catching him in fast
Held close by the ghoul
Red coated sinner
Triangle hat on his head
And a grin of a winner.
The boy in his arms looks at him
The two opposite sides
Hancock’s face is full of joy
As the tears hide behind Percy’s eyes.
Eyes dulled and hollow
Welcoming no light
Tearing up and shimmering
With no battle left to fight.
Welcomed back home is the young army boy
Used by the Brotherhood like he was their toy
Back in arms of warmth, no fists left to raise
As the red coated ghoul, once again, welcomes him into his loving daze.
