SadnessA Poem by Xaine E. Cross*Shrug* My writings are never much more than thoughts that pop into my head.Sorrows encroach, The Shadows approach, The loneliness sets in. With body heavy, And mind not ready, I wait for the proverbial sin. What will I do, When I see you, For the first and final time? Will there be glee, Or will you see, The true pain my heart is in. © 2010 Xaine E. CrossAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 14, 2010 Last Updated on December 14, 2010 AuthorXaine E. CrossWoodbridge, VAAboutMy writings mainly come from my experiences, or at least my veiw of them. I only have the attention span to write poems, though, remarkably, I managed to write a short story. Check out my stuff and fe.. more..Writing
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