Over and Over Again

Maybe one day my fingertips will agree with me and finally decided to grow calluses. Until then, I'm stuck with raw fingers.

I'm saying this because I was practicing guitar like crazy today. I only know four cords so far, but I practiced them repeatedly, my fingers felt like they were going to fall off, but I didn't care. I was a little angry at my family members because they wouldn't leave me alone, so I locked my door and had at it. E minor, G, D, C, over and over and over and over and over again. Playing cleared my head a bit, and I could think about things.

Sometimes I get really quiet. That’s when a million things are running through my mind.