Thoughts run through my mind. I want to make others happy even if it means me living in depression or unhappiness for the rest of my life. Deep thoughts run through my mind. My racing heart pounds as I think more and more deeply about these thoughts. I begin to loose track of time and where I am. I just concentrate on these thoughts. Wondering if any of my dreams to make me happy will come true. A friend tells me that sometimes I have to do things for myself to make me happy but it just brings me down anyways to see my friends hurting so I do anything and everything within my power to help them.

My thoughts are broken...