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Pusscat-says-peace

I would like to shine for a very long time.


I'm no poet. And I don't intend to be.

And that's all we need.


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  • Last seen on Jan 12 7:35 PM. Member since August 2, 2006.
  • I'm a citrine experience poet for 176 comments.
  • I am a 16 year old girl (Ireland)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm dreaming and crying and smiling and dreaming.
  • I have 176 comments, 48 poems

My Poetry

1 - 4 of 48   Show all • Search
  • more like minus 2
    Midnight and 4 degrees centigrade, feeling more like minus two In our nightdresses and short skirts, abandoned boots
    18 lines, 2 comments, March 23, 2008. In Personal
  • Moss, Kate in Dior
    Crying isn't unusual Just crying.
    17 lines, 1 comment, March 23, 2008. In Personal
  • My hands are
    Cat scratches-freckles-gold fabric paint / and / "KATE MOSS FOR QUEEN" / my hands are / my hands are / &nbs
    17 lines, 4 comments, June 14, 2007
  • Just a junkyard
    16 million scrawled on signatures, / The "you and me forever"s that broke within in a week, / And the feeling of a near-perfect nowadays Neverland, / Built on all the angst of adolescence at it's peak. / Empt
    15 lines, 3 comments, June 14, 2007

Guest Book

1 - 4 of 4
  • Jusfullaluv on September 28, 2006
    hey i found you!!! guna read some of your poems now...
  • pusscat-says-peace on September 3, 2006
    That was a long tme ago, but thank you.
    I'm trying to get help.
    Hope it works out, I don't want to be here.
  • wongvinder on August 12, 2006
    Hi, I think your work is beautiful, and I know through my own writings that the most creative and heartbreakingley beautiful work is inspired by the most dark, hollow, desperate feelings of nothingness. I am unable to write poetry unless I am morbidly depressed. You are successfull in the way that you can express things this way. I think that I was you 10 years ago, and still here ten years later without breakdown or worse because I let my writing become my therapy and comfort. You are not alone feeling worthless/nothing. Keep talking something from your dark times. ¤ . \
    ¤ /
  • SocietalBromide on August 4, 2006
    Hey, I see that you are having hard times ... I made up a poem just for you... I hope it helps. I am not sure if it would be breaking any rules but here goes..

    Cheer up, sunshine.
    Keep your head up.
    Fret not, life moves
    on. You will soon
    come to see.

    Walk on, keep your head
    held up high.
    Smile.
    Laugh.
    Act crazy.

    Let me turn that frown
    upside down.
    Let me be your personal
    clown.

    Smile, beautiful girl.

    For you are too beautiful not to.

    Don't be sad.
    Life's too short.
    You need to enjoy
    lifes greater pleasures.

    Let me kiss your forehead
    and wipe the pain away.

    Smile, not frown.
    Let me turn that
    frown upside down.

    Life gets better,
    This I promise you.

    Just let the angels
    among us, guide you.


    I hope this helped. I thought this up out of nowhere... I hope you like it and I hope you feel better.

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