You say you understand what I am going through, but you do nothing to stop the overflowing river of undying pain. You just say that you understand to get me to talk about the typhoon of emotions that are wrecking havoc in my mind.
I am becoming a hazard to myself and others because of the emotional hell we all call life.
Desperately trying to keep the flames away from the dangerously short fuse of my vexation.