have you ever felt lost in a deadly abyss of thought?
it's emotionally exhaustive and socially caustic to be caught thinking thoughts instead of singing songs.
with those disturbing thoughts come a lot of perturbing feelings
and if you've ever been unable to explain or detain one of those feelings just know that you are not alone.
not all of us can assign a name to an emotion however benign not all of us are so well acquainted with our own minds that we can picture the face in our brains staring us down
but i'm daring you the next time you cannot justify cannot simplify or expedite a feeling down to a name just don't even try.
place your finger over that emotion the way you would barre your guitar strings heart strings on the second fret
gently gently run your other hand down over the sound hole located somewhere between your stomach and sorely neglected central nervous system and then pull it back up to play the melody of your most knotted spinal chord not too fast not too loud
or if you find it easier to see the white notes laid out unroll the shiny top over your backbone and press down softly softly bending your fingers up and down each key of vertebrate in an ascending or descending scale the length of which depends upon how tall you are.
slowly slowly forget about names faces sleepless nights or how your insecurity is still on par with you at fourteen when you first tried to exploit it into music but now you've found it best just to tuck it behind your ears.
and learn the cadence of that feeling explore each note and tone and play with how it fits into a song surrounded by other sounds.
you may never play it again you may play it every day for the rest of your life
but all that is irrelevant in light of this moment a few seconds of stilted peace and quiet.
listen to your feelings until your fingers bleed out the suppressed emotions society expects you to ignore
play them like you were in an orchestra and this was the moment of your solo
but don't name anything unless you're calling it cadd9 gsus4 em or a7
and never find yourself or your heart strings afraid of f#m or even the darkest of spinal chords for i know that everyone has cried alone in the dead of night over the sound of b flat.