The field I stand in so large and intimidating
The field that looks so incriminating
The field that shins with the moonlit sky above
The field with a crystal view of many to one dove
The field I stand in the wind blowing the grass about
The field where I can stand on top of a large mount
The field that has dandelions flying about
The field that grants wishes to never give doubt
This field I stand in right now is so beautiful
This field is just so perfect and suitable
This field is my special place
This field where I can can always ace
This field that will never have a sour taste
This is my field
Where I will always stay because of my favorite shield
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My Jumping ( failure at suicide )
PoetryIf you like creepypastas read this. Also there are many poems that don't have creepypasta don't worry you'll see them because of the titles. DO NOT COPY MY WORK ALL OF THIS IS FROM MY MIND. Also please give criticism it will help me enhance my poem...
