Phone closed in her hands,
Stays in her room all night,
And works on dates and plans.
My Beautiful Teenage Sister,
That barely talks all day,
To me or mum or anyone,
But her friends who come and stay.
My Beautiful Teenage Sister,
With highlights in her hair,
Brushes it hour on hour,
With either a smile or a glare.
My Beautiful Teenage Sister,
I miss you a bit everyday,
You're here in my house,
But you always hide away.
Stay happy,
Katie xx
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