Passing Storm
This morning I blot out the sun
Low and heavy like the clouds
Gathered too much of the rising world
And now it is time to pour it out
A weighty threshold has been reached
Those million drops of nothing full
Evaporated from the light and heat
Changing states inside my skull
I grumble and I crack the sky
I open up and let Hell loose
Slow down the plans you thought you made
As you stand drenched in solvent truth
There is no way around this rain
Wait, it will be finished when I’m empty
Dissolved and waiting to be formed again
From earthly tears I carry with me
— by Me (April Resnick)
Raining in my mind, by ayvhan27, from deviantart.com
sometimesihatemycat 
Expresses just how I feel right now!
I am glad, not that you are also feeling this way, but that I was able to capture the authentic feeling. Thank you.
another superb piece – when you gotta blow, you gotta blow!
Ha, yes, sometimes there is no choice. Thank you for the nice words, and I am very glad you liked it.
Talented girl