I take a deep sigh as I look across the body of water. I sigh for the thoughts no one will know, the images I create. I place thoughts in notes and sheets of music. Some say its a form of art, I, say its a way to relive my thoughts that scream. Letting out a shaky sigh I step towards the railing upon the bridge. I stain a smile on my face to keep the constant questioning away. I bear this smile onstage even when it hurts. Now, I take my last step over the railing, memories flooding my mind. A painful smile indeed it is. As I let go of these thoughts I fly to my destination that awaits me.