Lily Of The Valley: Sonnet ABBBA Pattern

A heart pure as white but slashed with a red scar.
It bled its share
in heartache and despair.
I wasn’t fair,
from day one it was clear just how far.
Leaping and jumping for something,
Just to receive nothing.
That’s when it started cutting..
Swallowing me whole like a pit of tar.

It was so beautiful,
Majestic even.
So blinded I didn’t think of leavin’,
Then I did and started heavin’.
I started to realize just how pitiful,
the thorn attached like a rotten heathen.
I heard what I needed,
And just stopped believin’.
That’s when my Lily Of The Valley started to fall.
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