Suicidal thoughts was all you ever had, along with thoughts in your head of being useless. It hurt you deeply but you would always hide it with a smile. Little did you know that your friends the Sanses, I mean, were concerned for you. They were worried about your wellbeing and thoughts, because Dream told them that he felt a negative aura around you. So they would check on you every chance they got. Speaking of checking up on you, they heard you crying, they went into your room. Startling you, they heard you saying bad,  untrue things about yourself. "Useless" "Pathetic.." "Just disappear" "Unloved.." that's when they saw you shatter a mirror and break out into tears as you jumped onto your bed and hid your face in your pillow. Soaking your pillow with your tears, you grabbed a tissue and wiped your eyes, your tears kept flowing and you had to keep wiping your eyes. Dream stepped in view along with the others, they gave you a look of sympathy, you sniffles and allowed them to hug you. They kissed your forehead or at least attempted to, because well since they're skeletons they don't have lips. But they comforted you anyway.