Christopher Holman

Rookie (April 16,1989 / Richmond, Virginia)

Biography of Christopher Holman

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 hate myself, it's not my fault. I've learned to not be upset, it's perfectly acceptable. I simply don't feel.

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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
We shall never part, I shall never slip from you
Forever yours, honor me with your innocence.

Dance with me, sliding gracefully through the motions
our steps are as similar as our hearts.

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