More and more my thoughts take over
I sleep less
More and more I find you in my head
I focus less
More and more I push myself to excersize
I eat less
More and more I'm not good enough
Not skinny enough
I don't eat for days
It's not good enough
I run miles
And it's not enough
I bike for hours
And it's not enough
I run until
I want to throw up
And pass out
I bike until
I black out
And see stars
I excersize until
I'm sore
It's not enough.
~Thanks Ana
