My Ear-Pierced Ball of Sunshine by ME! :D
My Ear-Pierced ball of sunshine, my ear-pierced ball of sunshine.
I see him almost every school morning and what a joy he is to see.
He makes me laugh and giggle and cry and die all at the same time.
He doesn't say anything but he still makes me laugh.
His face alone makes you wanna die.
He truly is special.
I am not the only one he sees.
My friend sees him too.
Even though I laugh...
He still makes me sad; This problem is so bad
My problem, my ear-pierced ball of sunshine.
This poem probably doesn't make sense to anyone who's reading it but hey, I just wanted to write this! :)
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