Sweet Miss Understood and the Thirteen Minute Phone Call.

"You are still my family."
For you, sometimes I cry.
I know you hurt me,
yep, I know you’ve lied.

You’re the fairest in the land,
and I don’t even care.
"I miss you every night,"
sometimes I smell you on the air.

Thank you for the times
when you held me tight.
For wiping my tears
after those stupid fights.

"Your weight is fine,
I don’t see why you worry."
Please don’t grow up so fast,
why all this hurry?

"I love you, baby girl.
Have a good night for me?
Tomorrow make some new friends,
who won't watch you bleed."

"Now, Kelli, behave.
Don’t be piercing yourself.
Remember that I’m always here,
if you ever need help."

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But I'm too far away
to do any good....
For Miss Underweight,
Sweet Miss Understood....