Lexi's Poetry Challenge

There were scandalous whispers
Of what lies within our home.
The distant shadows crept in
And I'm not sure where they are from.

In days of wine and roses,
Before I was betrayed by love,
He pulled from the wishing well,
The passion I had dreamed of.

This labyrinth of dreams,
Held my heart within its reach.
The language of his love
Taught me a new form of speech.

There are memories of the sycamore trees
Where the wildflowers grow,
Making love in the moonlight
Were all part of his show.

For he ripped my heart out.
Taking this love to a horrid place.
Tears of a paperdoll
Stripped me of my class and grace.

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