Cursed Visions;; A poem

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I feel fucked so I wrote a poem. Yeah, I only write poems when I feel bad, otherwise nothing comes out, really. Actually, Silvery 'wrote' this, it's about her current feelings. Which are a lot worse than mine.



Drops of virgin snow upon,
The charcoal grief beneath her eyes
Eternal insomniac, doomed to dream
About horror and fatal, aching wounds


Frozen heart eagarly beating for,
A love that lasts a lifetime
Eternal fortuneteller, doomed to dream
And face the evil of an unholy curse


Night after night the angel comes,
Spreading broken wings above her head
Tears of blood fall far below
The ending of one's final path

8O 'Tis beautiful <3 --

8O

'Tis beautiful <3

-- Dannii <3

Fenqua's picture

Thanks... To pray is to

Thanks...

To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul


To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
Anzel's picture

"My fae, what might your

"My fae, what might your curse be...?" speaks Anzel, her ghostly head tilted with her eyes rested upon the Silvery doe.
Fenqua's picture

Silvery let's out a deep

Silvery let's out a deep sigh and replies: 'I am cursed with visions of the future, portrayed in my every day dreams. Those visions are true nightmares: They predict horror and death. Therefore, I hate to go to sleep, simply because the thought of being haunted by someone's death over and over drives me crazy...'

To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul


To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
toboe's picture

Wow. Sounds like Silvery and

Wow. Sounds like Silvery and my deer Kuroshika would make an awkwardly well suited pair. She (unintentionally) removes all bad dreams from the mind when one sleeps beside her. XD Like opposites.


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Sounds like Silvery is gonna

Sounds like Silvery is gonna get therapy soon XD But her curse has a function... It predicts events of the future, so she knows how and when someone dies and can possibly save him/her.

Even though people say you can't escape your fate, fate lies in one's own hands. At least, that's my vision in 'the deer world.' (irl I tend to believe in fate)

To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul


To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
Anzel's picture

If my mood didn't plummet,

If my mood didn't plummet, I'd talk with Silvery x3
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Okay x3 To pray is to

Okay x3

To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul


To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
Anzel's picture

Silvery...sweet fae, I

Silvery...sweet fae, I sympathize. If I was permitted, I would lie beside you, fae. I cherish sleep, for it is my only escape from this slow and silent nightmare of reality. I suppose the opposite is true for you...
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I wish sleep meant as much

I wish sleep meant as much to me as it means to you... But while my reality is pure and happy, aside from carrying a tired body, your reality is much harder. Thank you so much for understanding, only a few really do...

To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul


To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul