It's raining cats and dogs in my head.
The continuos barking of the dogs conveys the constant internal monologue.
The claws of cats show the impact of hard to hear words.
Cat's ears that swivel around towards any sound smboylises my sharp hearing when my name is said amongst the crowd.
Dog's ears that flop down says that I choose to not hear some words.
Sharp white teeth are like my mean comments when I'm not paying attention.
Cat's tongues convey that I'm a suck up for attention and love.
Dog's paws are like footsteps I'm taking into my future, however unsure they may be.
It's raining cats and dogs in my head.
But for a rain to pass it must fall. Soon all the cats will be purring and all the dogs will be snoring. Sometimes it rains cats and dogs and sometimes the amber sunset sun shines over our hills of troubles, showing that there is a beauty in every flaw.