• Alex Antally


we were nothing and everything,

some people would wonder how can we still be close

after all the doors were closed,

but we were everything and nothing.

me playing with fire,

you calling me liar,

we both smoked the life out of each other,

thunder, thunder, thunder

everything turned into nothing,

late night dust crushing...

- Alex Antally 🌸

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we have no ending You and I even with a said goodbye our wounds keep mending until we break each others hearts I wonder why for all my life we do this every time - Alex Antally 🌸


she texted again yet another early morning nobody needed a warning it was for attention with bad intention getting herself involved in a situation she didn’t even need to be apart of a poem she doesn’

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