You just don't get it

All that I go through. 

All that everyone has to go through.

You say, oh you have it so easy.

The stress piled on feels like I am never going to get out from under this.

You just don't get it.

I keep crawling,

But I can't find an exit.

When I try to tell someone,

All they say is;

"You'll be fine."

I don't know if I believe that anymore.

You just don't get it.

Times are different now.

Much more is expected

I can never do anything right.

You just don't get it.