ALEX ANTALLY
WRITER
The city that never sleeps
feels dead.
Empty streets
carrying words unsaid.
This lingering feeling
is not healing.
Where do you go from here?
With so much fear.
It hurts to see you so purposeless-
below the surface.
Lonely subway-
no Broadway.
You can't play
it's such a cliché.
You fell asleep
your insomnia couldn’t upkeep!
Spring's never felt so frozen-
you took a shot of poison.
The city that never sleeps
fell asleep...
- Alex Antally 🌸
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