No : Writing

High.

High.

A Poem by No
What I've Been. And Where I'm Going.

What I\'ve Been. And Where I\'m Going.

A Poem by No


found a new job moving offices from floor to floor in thirty-story office buildings. first paycheck, they paid me in typewriters. damn it, i love thi..
Sleeping Vice

Sleeping Vice

A Poem by No
Salt for Eyes

Salt for Eyes

A Poem by No
I'm Not Ill, and You're Not Dead

I\'m Not Ill, and You\'re Not Dead

A Poem by No


so doesn't that make us the perfect pair?
Better Left Blank.

Better Left Blank.

A Poem by No


I don't quite remember the purpose.
Divisible By Two

Divisible By Two

A Story by No


ramblings on a monday in which hours passed in a matter of minutes and feelings combusted.
Sail Away; Pale, Paper Planes

Sail Away; Pale, Paper Planes

A Poem by No


it took so long to realize, you must be blind.
Johnny on the Playground

Johnny on the Playground

A Poem by No


drop to knees and pray.