Right. I am Robin Travis Holmes, writer of angst poetry. I am here to make this world a weirder place, I found Jhayne by being born (we be related). I am inspired by the weird, the wondrous, the dark, and music. I am stimulated by life, and don't know the meaning of titillations. I have no pretty treasures that I can show, but I do have a poem I could relate here.
Fear Me Not.
Fear Not the silent scream of my wounded soul that shrieks with every rejection. Fear only that which is worse then the wounded beast. The tortured soul upon which dark spirits feast.
I want anyone and everyone to know, that I'm going to take lessons with the blade starting next monday.
I am going to create a poem specifically for this post. Here it is.
This is my last outlet. I am going to run out of power and just shut down. I have exhausted myself for the last time. My breath shall fade, and I shall cease to exist.
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Date: 2005-11-05 10:52 pm (UTC)Fear Me Not.
Fear Not the silent scream of my wounded soul that shrieks with every rejection. Fear only that which is worse then the wounded beast. The tortured soul upon which dark spirits feast.
I want anyone and everyone to know, that I'm going to take lessons with the blade starting next monday.
I am going to create a poem specifically for this post. Here it is.
This is my last outlet. I am going to run out of power and just shut down.
I have exhausted myself for the last time. My breath shall fade, and I shall cease to exist.