Is what I see real?

"Am I really fat? Or am I just lying to myself."

I can't stop looking in the mirror.

"Just the ribs and I'll stop."

I can't stop looking for a defect.

"I just want my legs to be thinner and I'll stop."

Always setting a new limit until I reached my real limit.

until it is made of glass.

until my eyes close, and I fall to the ground.