The vulnerability and indulgent vanity of posting my stuff turned me away at first but a friend wanted to see what I write, and given my lifestyle it's not a bad idea to have a digital backup of my stuff either. I'm a student from Vancouver, currently working and traveling around Alberta, Canada. I'm a motorcycle racer and I write music and play guitar. Most of my writing is personal and written from experience, some of it is a souvenir of the places my mind goes when it wanders, and some of it sheer fucking nonsense I put down while bored off my rocker. I write lyrics, poetry, and whatever the hell I feel like at the time. Some might argue I have no style, but I'm not changing it regardless, so leave comments if you like, but my philosophy on the matter is that writing is a means of expression... write to express yourself and it can't be wrong... write to impress and it can't be right. That being said, if you take the time to read my stuff, thank you. That's it. Peace.
I was someplace that
really don't matter now
You entered my sight and
demolished my world
...
A teardropp explodes
on the cold floor
Warm shrapnel hovers
like a delicate flower
...
Through the glass, snow falls
silently on the city below
Snow falls, but time
-time has stopped long ago
...
It grips me, rips at me
Burns my lungs to breath
But I breath deeper to
feel the sting.
...