Trapped emotions

Do you know what it's like to always have nowhere to go, no place to think or be alone? Through my eyes that feels like a requirement for each percent of the human race. You can't understand that I need my time alone, time without having to ignore the suffocation and irritation. I'm sick of holding my breath for everyone so I won't upset them or start another fight, but you don't even acknowledge my hardly bearable stress. You just keep increasing the timer so I have to hold my breath longer, while each second feels longer than the last and each breath missed hurts that much more. Im only human and I wish you would think about that instead of scolding at me for not being more.