Post your artwork/writing etc etc here and show us how talented you all are

[pinkhandbag IV]

Bring it.

[Sprucy]

Yay I knew there was a forum we were missing, roll on the creativeness

[MARKZEEEVILDUDE]

oh no, i'm not that creative, just calculating, but mainly in a cold way, not at all in the other way, it that respect i'm quite dense

[INTERNET MALE]

true story I wasn't paying attention and misread your new username as Marz the evil dude. We should get marz on here, you could have a sociopath-battle

[MARKZEEEVILDUDE]

true story I wasn't paying attention and misread your new username as Marz the evil dude. We should get marz on here, you could have a sociopath-battle

i would enjoy that very much, i apologise for not be marz, i shall try to do better in future

[Sprucy]

For every choice there is a path to go down
For every path there are choices to be made
Our lives take many twists and turns
Each one wrong and right

We know not what to expect of the future
There is only what we want
With every decision brings us new plans
New ways of seeing ourselves and those around us

At the end of the road you look back
The many trails you thought you had are merged
Always destined to be at that spot at that moment
We are mere puppets on a string.

[Miralice]

Oh Spruce :( Depressing but true!

[Stu]

For every choice there is a path to go down
For every path there are choices to be made

I like these lines, quite Idlewild-y

Nice job

[Sprucy]

For every choice there is a path to go down
For every path there are choices to be made

I like these lines, quite Idlewild-y

Nice job

I was listening to them at the time, though didnt think i was paying much attention, perhaps i was hehe

[pinkhandbag IV]

Love it Lucy

[mash]

Found my old notebook the other day, and retrieved this old song from my then adolescent mind... it's titled 'Insomnia', though a more appropriate name would be "Stupid teenage histrionic whinings". It's so ridiculous that I'm actually fairly proud of it... if that makes any sense.

INSOMNIA

Surviving the day, with little to say
Everything's fine until night
That's where they come in, from under my skin
The arrows from within
But when I awake, they're gone and it feels so fake
'til they return to haunt me once more

Sleep is no longer an escape it seems
No longer offering dreams
Sleep is no longer an escape of mine
All I want is peace of mind

I can't lose this feeling, my mind it is reeling
It's bringing me down to my knees
The torment relentless, persistent and restless
Is taking control of my mind
Every day is the same, I'm all there's to blame
I'm creating these arrows myself

Sleep is no longer an escape it seems
No longer offering dreams
Sleep is no longer an escape of mine
All I want is peace of mind

Hurt prone, I can't take it, can't lose it, can't shake it
It's tearing me apart
I'm falling, I'm stalling, I'm burning, I'm calling
Crying out for help
I fear I am lost, but then it is at no cost
For I was worth nothing at all

Sleep is no longer an escape it seems
No longer offering dreams
Sleep is no longer an escape of mine
All I want is peace of mind

All I want is peace of mind

[Sprucy]

I like it matt

[nancy]

I like it, too. A friend of mine has the same probs at the moment, and she's 25, so much for teenage whinings

[Ollie]

[b]2 minute masterpeice. I am the best. Oh Yeaaaaaaaaah.







rofl.

[Sprucy]

its beyond badass dude, nicely drawn