Limit...

Bloody irritated.
Hate to be compared with other people.
Sore throat is killing me.
Stressed to the core.
Disappointed by the insensitivity of people around me.
Troubled by new problems arising.

Do you realise?
Do you understand??

Please come now I think I'm falling. I'm holding to all I think is safe. It seems I found the road to nowhere and I'm trying to escape. I yelled back when I heard thunder, but I'm down to one last breath... (quoted from the song One last breath by Creed)