These thoughts I feel
Bear down on me, they add themselves
Onto my back
They drag me down
Their weight increasing
I think about it
The load just gets heavier
I think about that also
Until I can’t move
And so I think about that
Until I’m crushed by its weight
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Author: Jack Bennett
Born and raised in Torquay, England. 21 years old. Teeming with thoughts that need an outlet, working a full time job at his local supermarket. Unfortunately born a poet, he will most likely suffer from this contradiction most of his life.
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