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Christopher Holman
Christopher Holman
(April 16,1989 / Richmond, Virginia)
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These words are not real, everybody is a liar, and you're already dead. The human race is broken, they escape from their minds with their little broken things and only interact to vomit polite profanities on each other or war. The only time they are honest is when they're killing (illegal) or fucking (95% illegal) . I do everything I can to be less human but it's impossible. I've learned to not ... more »
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Christopher Holman Poems
Sanctioning Destruction
Downtrodden dreams fade with a whisp of despair
Hope is to be wept for,
leave your fretful compulsions
aspirations breed tragedy... more »
The Ramparts Of Romance
I stand on the edge of reality, basking in your desire
the longing of out-stretched palms scrape my flesh
'romance is dead' they say, however we contradict them
bare not the scars of desire, carry ...... more »
Of A Dying Breed
Holding the hollow tendencies we once cherished
I weep the tears of a failing dream
saluting a ship that never sailed
worshiping the deity that never created... more »
Speaking During A Kiss
The warmth of true embrace
an utterance of a desolate word to personify the intangible.
Whisper quietly darling, such a word is shunned
expressing nothing, lie with me... more »
The Iconoclast
A caustic presence overshadows this room
a stench so foul it chokes the dead
throttling him in the dark
he shouts in vain, beating the walls for life... more »
The Mirror Of Self-Loathing
It stares at me with unforgiving eyes
baring me down, haunting me with unending disgust
Can I not seek redemption?
Loathing expressed through a glance,... more »
Revel In Anguish
In a tangled web of romance I find myself
the inevitable reminder of my ignorant faith
I have become oh so accustomed to the role of 'Martyr'
yet I cringe at thoughts of capitulation.... more »
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Sanctioning Destruction
Downtrodden dreams fade with a whisp of despair
Hope is to be wept for,
leave your fretful compulsions
aspirations breed tragedy
I long for the warmth of spring
a carress by a breeze sweetened by innocence
seasons long forgotten bless my decay.
Melt with me into bliss.
Rapid onsets of uncontrollable siezing
tumbling through unflinching sightless fear
please dear god, I beg of thee!
Wrest not such a precious gift from your child!
Sorrow rains in streaks of agony
I relinquish my tears
'I LOVED YOU' a flesh-borne epitaph
Grieving with ...
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