Poem -
All I do is stare
Why am I standing here rooted to the spot, facing the mirror, as all I do is stare and stare and stare.
What am I thinking, what am I looking at, I still don't know but still all I do is stare and stare and stare.
As my vision goes blurry and my head tilts my eyes widen but all I do is stare and stare and stare.
As my sanity drops and my mouth grins, I realise, but all I can do is stare and stare and stare.
Time passed by and small chuckles escape.
I've gone insane by just staring and staring and staring.
There's no looking away now as I watch my insanity grow.
By staring and staring and staring.
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So, Squidgy.
First of all, welcome to the Cosmo Community.
I guess it's safe to assume after having read this that you do a lot of staring in your spare time?
That's fine—nothing wrong with that whatsoever.
But whatever you do, try not to squint. Squinting is so detrimental to good eyesight.
~Dean Kuch ?
I like it, it may be about insanity but it's good