For the past few weeks something's been... Off. Soap's definitely noticed it too. You've been eating less, wearing clothing two times your size, dark circles under your eyes that absolutely weren't there before.. Soap doesn't wanna pry... But he's been worried. One day he's walking by your room, stopping and quietly listening to the soft singing coming through the cracked door

"I want to be torn apart excruciatingly... I punish my body cause it's not good enough for me..."