Often we find within us
that we can't explain what our troubles are
Such a bizarre confusion,
It makes the complaining of others our envy;
What mental abilities do they have that I lack
Such that they know what upsets them and I don't?
Often we will find our emotions don't exist in the form of words
Because they don't.
Emotions are like music;
Like the pitches on the staff, they go from dark to bright
Comprised of mental sensations (like notes) scattered in an arranged way...
And these different sensations are felt in a dynamic range of intensity
Some reach a forte you can't ignore, and the spectrum continues to the point they're barely there,
soft apparitions affecting you with their presence...
Even through the art of poetry, words can't always do emotions justice
Music is how I am able to communicate without words.
I can express all the negative emotions that can't be labeled,
The negatives feelings can be expressed with clashing chords, seconds and sevenths
The positive feelings allowing the music to resolve, starting and stopping with brighter content...
I could go on forever, describing all sorts of compositions in poetic phrases,
But the healing part of music isn't it's aid in expression;
It can be used to convert emotions.
Step one is to appease the feeling, listen to music that compliments it
Angry and fast brings the will to fight and survive
Finally, transition smoothly into positive music,
A song a Youtuber wrote by making random comments rhyme,
That goofy sing about broken glass, or even an Undertale AMV to “Planetary GO!” featuring the fabulous Mettaton
You can even sing along.
When I'm feeling down, I turn to my intuitive friend,
It always makes everything okay