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I am not really Belinda Southwark. It's an alias. But I love hiding, creating a fantasy world to pretend I live in. But do I? I love writing, making a wonderland with my imagination. If only I could stay there forever...well enough of my creative streak!

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Secret love: 20 of 174
In the deepest part of my heart, in the deepest part of my soul, there my love for you lies. My open adoration, my open affection, the true strength of my love is veiled. As I stare into your eyes, your dark, sad, mysterious eyes, I fall, and I cannot stop myself, I love you. ___________________________ Your smile, genuine, ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: When you look at me: 40 of 309

When you look at me Do you see what I see in the mirror? Do you know what I'm thinking? Can you tell, do you know? When you look at me Do you look on me kindly? Do you look down on me? Can it be that you love me? When you look at me Do you remember someone else? Do you see what I really am? Can you see right through my disgu... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Nothing: 16 of 102
Nothingness. Well how do you describe nothing? Something I know of... A simile! A heart with no beat A river with no water A bird with no wings A life without a soul A mouth without lips A bulb with no light A printer with no ink A sweet with no sugar A million things that could be nothingness Or maybe I've got it completely... More..
Relationships & Family > Friendship Drama & Issues Teen advice: How to tell if you're controlled by peer pressure: 5 of 19

Do you think you are suffering from peer pressure? (that's pressure from the 'popular kids') Well, peer pressure is seriously problematic and can make you do loads of things you don't want to do. Well.........luckily, there is a very simple way to tell. If you're feeling sad, uncomfortable and anxious about how you're acting... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Dreams: 35 of 124

You know, I kind of do believe in soul mates. I believe in a lot of weird things. I do the whole name compatability thing and I think about things way too deeply. I'm a serious person, and I often feel so much older than what I am. I think like an old person, which may be a little strange......but that's me- a strange person... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Teachers: 7 of 19
Ah, my teachers. I think it's time for me to reflect and comment on them. In my primary school days, I had the worst teachers. Don't get me wrong, some of them were perfect! But my second year in primary school was hell with my 'charming' teacher Miss Barclay. She made me stay in over lunchtimes, rubbing all my mistakes out.... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Romantic pain: 76 of 174
Every step is pain I feel the tears Running away I can't A public place You near her face. Every step is pain And I can't run I can't hide I'm on a high Then I'm on a low What's going on Inside my soul. Every step is pain Thinking about you Smile then cry I don't know why It's like a rollercoaster ride And the ride never sto... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dawn: 27 of 61
The beauty of the rising sun A touch of gold in a dark sky Swelling out to form A paler indigo And then the king of the sky Rises in glorious procession To remind us to be hopeful To remind us of ourselves To remind us the universe. More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Tales of horror: 95 of 211

I screamed. I had had another nightmare, one exactly the same as all the other ones. My flew open and I looked around terrified. The white walls were white, not bloodstained. That was good. The floor was clean and clear, not covered in blood and mangled bodies. That was good. I looked over at my roomates. Lily, Joanne and Fe... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Emotions: 139 of 294

A silence in the misty night The rain drizzles and wets my face. The stars aren't shining They let the moon have the spotlight, Full, pale and beautiful. Alone in the dark velvet sky Stretching all around us. I feel your fingers around mine I can't see in the darkness, But I trust you will lead me home. I can't see your face... More..