It's Coming

I feel it coming
I taste it
I smell it
I hear it
I see it
I can almost touch it

When you hear the thunder
you know the rain is coming
you may not know when
it's coming, or how long it will last
But you know it's coming

You may not know where it will start
or if it will sprinkle or drizzle
or pour or flood
but you know it's coming

It always does

It makes itself at home
even though you didn't invite it
it acts like it belongs
even though you don't want it
pretends to fit in
even though there's no place for it
LEAVE, DEPRESSION
rain in my soul
thunder in my heart
lightning in my brain
LEAVE