Winter In My Head.

It’s turned to winter in my head
Muggy grays cover the blue
Wish I knew why the season changed
But, sadly, I don’t have a clue

Being shot numb by the rain
Thinking vainly at the sky
Hating everything around me
And loathing that I don’t know why

Seconds going by in minutes
Thoughts blocked like traffic in the snow
Wondering when Spring will come
Frustrated that I just don’t know

Hoping for a change of weather
Begging for the sky’s to clear
When will the sun rise again?
Sadly, I have no idea