N.A. : Writing

Windy In Santa Ana

Windy In Santa Ana

A Poem by N.A.


The air smells happy and sadat the same timeIt’s been too windyI don’t get to self destructI don’t hate people butthey like to crash..
Shadow People

Shadow People

A Poem by N.A.


I see them againThe shadows creep on inIt’s no ghostI’ve seen its handIt’s not transparentit blacks out everythingand I can’t ..
Compulsive Thoughts

Compulsive Thoughts

A Poem by N.A.


I rant a bit. This poem is more blunt than the other ones. It's about death and not being able to control my thoughts.
Sad a Lot of the TIme

Sad a Lot of the TIme

A Poem by N.A.


I hate talking about my feelings because I think it’s a waste of time why did I agree to this? I was optimistic for a minute every time I ..
Stealing Lemons

Stealing Lemons

A Poem by N.A.


The light is there but it’s weak smothered by cold air You’re still afraid We’d be miserable anyways I’m stealing lemo..
Agoraphobia

Agoraphobia

A Poem by N.A.


I cannot hold a conversation right now the closet speaks but not right now now The happiness I feel It drips away down the drain into stream..
Cold Ocean

Cold Ocean

A Poem by N.A.


the ocean is alivethe water's coldi run into the wavesit's winterbut there is no season cold enoughbody's numbi don't get how this is uncomfortablei l..
A Guest

A Guest

A Poem by N.A.


This is about alienation.
We Are Both Alone

We Are Both Alone

A Poem by N.A.


Just guess.
Paint It Down

Paint It Down

A Poem by N.A.


I breathe it in the colors I see are all I am hidden in memories are you and I and this spit it out let it leave Sounds of you break up..