i used to despise the city that never sleeps
when i could go to sleep easy at night
the incessant noise of cars honking and people yelling
would drive me mind
the thought of constant hustle and bustle
ruined my make believe small town girl attitude
now as i fight a battle of insomnia
and live faster than i can note
the city that never sleeps
fueled by coffee and bagels
seems more and more like a possibility
but maybe a different city
one closer to home
maybe one thousands of miles away
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The future has already past
PoetryWhile my mind urges me to write something more than I think I can be myself, I sit in my bed the light dimmed and music playing in the background trying to figure out why It's in this book that I will write more. I'm not even sure it matters. I'm...
