Empty

I don’t know which feels more empty:

My bank account or my soul.

I suppose there’s always a chance

For me to get more money.

But I don’t think I’ll ever find

Everything that this depression

Has taken from my soul.

	Myth on They Say, I Say
	weirdandwhite on Too Eager
	dawnautom on Fall Changes
	jodyleeross on A Pumpkin
	Collins Rollins on A Disney Movie

	Myth on They Say, I Say
	weirdandwhite on Too Eager
	dawnautom on Fall Changes
	jodyleeross on A Pumpkin
	Collins Rollins on A Disney Movie

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