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I'm 17 finishing my A-level's...yes that would make me British! I'm hoping to go on to study psychology at University in london. I'm pasionate about music and poetry and also cooking. I'm also rather argumentative and opinionated there's evidently a correlation

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Loneliness: 34 of 579
OceansMy heart is deep as is the sea,I watch you hit the floor,Yet still you keep on sinking,I can't see you any more,Your just a memory left far behind,You call up sadness in my mind,Why is it that you had to go?I care for you do you not know?Stained is life without you here,Without your love and hate and fear,I'm lost, alon... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Feelings: 52 of 818
War at bou.I haven't let my tears fall for myself,Cause pain, for me, it isn't eased by crying,I spend my days pretending I feel well,And cover up my tracks, I know I'm lying,I haven't let my tears fall for some time,I let my blood ooze slowly forth instead,Realizing that none of this life is mine,Wish each moment away, wish ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Teenagers: 14 of 53
Desperation of the teenage race.So I've just found the world,But I can't find the words,To say how I feel,And how lost,I've just found a boy,He hasn't found me,I'm not like the others,I wait and I see,Sit back,For opportunity,And chance as it may be?Oh,Here I am so much to lose,And more to gain,I'm so not perfect,But we're go... More..
Home & Garden > Home Interior Tone it down: Choosing the right living room colors for your life: 3 of 11
When decorating it should be kept in mind that color plays a vital role in affecting your mood. Much like a bedroom your living room is a place where you can relax and unwind at the end of a long day. You want to feel proud of your home when entertaining, but also comfortable when it's time to relax. Choosing the right living... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Confused by love: 138 of 311
Fallen leavesWhat am I to do?This is crap,Here's love,It's staring you in the face,But you've got your eyes closed,I feel like shouting when your name is on my lips,I feel like crying when you're in my midst,Why the hell is it you?I don't have a choice,I'm head over heals when I just hear your voice,With tears in my eyes,Here... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Confusion: 61 of 131
Truth and notLook away,And in time you will become something you never wished for,Maybe I'm wrong,But in life you'll agree,Maybe I don't make sense to you,I often confuse myself,How stupid of me not to realize!Should you be some where else,Looking for a person who's just not there,Anyway as for time,We'll tell,Beauty isn't ev... More..
Style & Beauty > Body Image Teens and self-image issues regarding their body: 4 of 7
As a teenager I know what being self conscious really is. I think it is terrible that society have stereotyped the sort of people that we should be.For the very start of secondary school us not so pretty girls who's parents haven't bought them the latest designer whatever meet girls who are from a totally, different, planet.I... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: London bombings: 4 of 7
Theme park bombers A squished packed lunch dropped alone at the side,Shoes left unattended,The scent of sweat and sound of fear,Clanks and screams and screeches as it enters,And perils approach,The touch of rubber and air passing the face,A dry mouth no more able to scream than breath,Discarded thoughts and the sound of nothi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Memories: 327 of 539
ButterfliesFeel as though I haven't eaten for a day,Yet here is nothing,And all's gone.When sleep starts to creep in to the corners of my eyes,It's then my eyes close to stop it,And the sleep creeps in.Sleep is where dreams are woven,Like silk in to the mind.Scaring the memories of those who wish for life and nothing more.But... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Depression: 539 of 694
this is more a song than a poem...I've been spread to thin,These last few days,Melting into nothing,Like I'm running away.There's a vast sky over head,Calling for me when I am dead,I can't look down,Cause if I do,I will end up,Falling for you.Putting batteries in,To some one else,Never concerned for,My own health,Wearing thin... More..