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DiscloseDesire by Ink-Button, literature

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DiscloseDesire

The way younger women dress now is beyond inappropriate. In fact, women now and days look like savages. Years of human evolution, just to revert back to loincloths. Not that I’m complaining. Still, I can’t help myself to miss the days where ankles were a surprise; and large women didn’t look like they were sausages wrapped in tight Saran Wrap. And the way they dye their hair is ridiculous. I don’t know about the next guy, but when I was younger and with a woman I like to play rough, and when I go for the hair I don’t want to be reaching for some pink-ass bubble-gum dip head. Seriously. But that’s who

Princess by Ink-Button, literature

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Princess

The haze of dawn shinned through the crud-stained window of the suspended trailer as it did every morning; bouncing off the thick dust particles that loomed in the air. A cough echoed under layers of many sheets and blankets, sending the springs of the bed into a fit. As she emerged herself from the sheets, she stretched out a lazy arm, pushing off a countless number of sleeping kittens and cats of many shapes and sizes off the bed and onto the clothing-covered wooden floors. She winced at the taste of her mouth, unable to remember when she cleaned it last. Slothfully she lifted herself off the whining bed, doing her best to avoid stray ca

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Make it go away. by Ink-Button, literature

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Make it go away.

Slam the door, push my weight against it, and hold it back. It pounded and pounded, and the door began to loosen on its hinges. I begin to smell its odor from the other side, something rotten, like that of a corpse. My paralyzed body doesn’t move; I’m left shocked. I feel warmth climb down my arm. Blood. Suddenly I become dead weight as my small body slides itself against the pulsing door. My eyes stare blankly at the puke yellow tiling that begins to blur from the frustrated tears that emerged themselves. This couldn’t be happening. My hands find their way to my straw textured hair. I grab and pull. Make it go away. Mak

Rainy Drive by Ink-Button, literature

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Rainy Drive

Play Instruments begin It's soft The lyrics arise Close your eyes You're there Next to him In a car It's dark He takes the wheel Music blasts Screaming Piercing You stare With your heart At him Concentrating No words The bridge begins Drums Beating in your chest Sound numbs Your ears He sings Giving it all he's got So you can hear His voice In your mind In your memory It shakes your Every nerve I'd give anything To be with you Like this Again Stop.

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Convalescence by Ink-Button, literature

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Convalescence

White walls Locked doors Florescent light bulbs Ringing in my ears I scream Shut up I’m not a flower You can just plant Feed and grow wherever You please I’m a weed Growing in the dark cracks Of the mankind infested Streets. I crave to feel Numbness forever be my enemy as I press the needle down white porcelain beautiful skin damaged forever by the need to feel above the florescence and into the rainbow.

Wonderland by Ink-Button, literature

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Wonderland

Suddenly the small price I paid weekly became daily. Bleeding became normal, I watched it run down my porcelain skin and fall onto the pink tile-flooring. Soon every time I went to pee in that nauseating colored bathroom I felt the urge to grab the blade and push down. I just wanted to feel again, release the pain. It would build, grow, and manifest within me, like a weed spreading rapidly through my innards. Soon the weed began to grow outside of me, becoming impossible to ignore. The day had finally come. I knew it was coming anyway, I wasn’t really quite sure what I was stalling for. Perhaps I still had that one glimpse of hop

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I am beyond excited!

Mar 31, 2014

This coming up weekend I will be in Pittsburgh for Tekkoshocon, an anime convention. I get to drive up with my mom and friend Sam, and I get to spend the weekend with them and my friends Cait, Emily, and Chris. I'm super excited because I haven't seen any of them in forever. I am excited to see Chris because I am excited he survived overseas and came back to us. It's been 5 months since the last convention I went to and a year since I saw Emily and Cait. I am so excited that I cannot contain myself. aflkage;ofuwiehvkish!

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Under the Rug by Ink-Button, literature

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Under the Rug

Two weeks passed and it happened again; the old man had accidentally dozed off after his evening tea. And when he woke up again, he had found that it was an hour late for him to go to bed. Despite the fact that the cause for being late to go to sleep was sleeping, the old man cursed at himself. Knowing that he shouldn't allow himself to step out of routine. As he was calling himself stupid, he slothfully made his way out of his favorite armchair; which before his wife passed, it was called "martin's chair" after her favorite sit-com. The old man sighed as he slinked his way across the dark living room, ma

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About Ink-Button

Artist // Student // Literature

Oct 28
United States
Deviant for 14 years
She / Her

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The Ink to my Button

A button without its ink
is like a singer
without its soul
like an artist
without its mind's eye
like a lover
without its passion.

For if you add a button
to its ever-longing ink,
you’ll get something
so unique
so fascinating
so extraordinary
you might fall in love yourself.

So dive in
into this mysterious ink
Take a bite
a bite out of this singers soul
Dare to
to imagine the impossible
And turn innocent love
into a full bloom, powerful passion

And who knows,
you just might find something you’ll

Enjoy.

Current Residence: Somewhere above the clouds...
Favourite genre of music: Alternative rock
Favourite style of art: Anime/Manga
Personal Quote: "Neepa"

Favourite Visual Artist

Steven Wilson

Favourite Movies

Girl with the Dragon Tattoo

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

30 Seconds to Mars/Porcupine Tree

Favourite Writers

Edger Allan Poe (Prose and Poetry) Amanda Dubinsky (Poetry)

Tools of the Trade

The ink to my button :D

Other Interests

Gore, anime, manga, cute things, music, writing, reading, etc.

Posts

Apr 1, 2013

MY HEART CAN'T FREAKING TAKE THIS!!!!!

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Okay, so I just got a card from one of my classmates who found my DA account, and my heart can't take this right now. I'll write her words for you here: "Hey Emily,   Here is when Facebook is actually productive... I saw your link to your DA site, and was totally immersed! So dark and so joyous - like with the "Ham Biscuit" and "Three Little Pigs". It really made my day. :) Plus, it gave my body a energy boost (I am studying - couldn't fall asleep after that) THANKS FOR YOUR WRITING!   I hope you continue on and on and on and on... and despite my chaotic ramblings, set the power of words onto the world! Originality and passion is reall

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Mar 26, 2013

I've been struggling for a while now...

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because I've been going to college. For a while I lost myself, I wasn't sure what I wanted. But I know now; I want my work published. I don't care where it's published, as long as people read it, and get a reaction out of it. I want to make people smile, laugh, cry, feel for my work. At my college, they try to make you "world ready women." Ready to take on the business world, be a CEO or the cure for cancer. I don't want any of that. I want to travel, live, be happy, and write. That's all. If that's all I get, I would honestly be completely fulfilled. Thank you all who have been keeping up with my writing, you have NO IDEA how much that mea

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Feb 23, 2013

Well, this is awkward.

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As you guys may have noticed, I've been kind of away from DA for maaaybe.. 2 years almost? Maybe posting a piece every so often? In any case, I should probably tell you what I've been up to. Well, first and for most, I graduated from high school in 2012 WOOOOOOOOO!!!!! And now I'm going to college at a university in Pennsylvania. Wait, what? You moved? Yeah, sadly I did, but I'm still keeping in close contact with everyone so it's fine ^^ I've talken up English and Creative Writing at this university and it's been very rewarding so far I should say. And now I should be writing and posting a lot more than usual. Maybe keep you guys

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Jul 31, 2014

Happy Lughnasadh. I'm on time with this one!👻

Jul 26, 2014

SORRY I'm so late! How was you Litha? What did you do?

Nov 25, 2013

Why Wiccan? ( fell free not to answer this sorry if it is to Personal) I tried to be ( religion is confusing) but I realized that I just like the idea if a female higher power.

Dec 16, 2013

My apologies for the delayed reply, I've been terribly busy. Wiccan doesn't necessarily mean a female higher power. In fact, it doesn't even have to mean a higher power at all. Wiccan, to me, is more of a spiritual thing. It's about nature and the Earth and about bringing yourself up to a higher spiritual state. Working your spirit both intelligently and emotionally, instilling discipline in your energy and learning control. I love it because it gives me power and confidence, while at the same time feeling connected. If you were to choose to take a more religious side of it, you would be Pagan, meaning you believe in multiple gods and goddesses and choose to worship one in particular or more. Really there are no strict rules about it and no one can tell you what you're doing is wrong. That's the wonderful thing about it. Of course there are a few rules that must apply for your safety and the safety of others, but besides that it's completely up to you what you choose to believe and what you don't. ^^

Dec 18, 2013

Thank the goddess that I did not offend you😊.you are the only Pearson that gave me a Straight answer. Every one Else just called my ignorant
and told me to scram.
I apologize for assuming that because you are Wiccan you have to bleive in Pan and the Goddess.PS happy Yule ( Wiccan holiday ). jK Mary Christmas😄

Dec 18, 2013

Well to be honest it does seem like there is a lot you still need to learn. And you should never resort to the Internet when it comes to learning about wicca and magick, because there are so many false and misleading sources that it's so difficult to shift through all the bull shit information. So, if I were you, I'd find myself a teacher. I, myself, have had about 3 to 4 different teachers throughout the 6+ years that I've been a practicing wiccan, which is good. It's good to have a plethora of different types of sources so you get a more wellrounded set of knowledge.
So this is my advice to you my friend ^^
Blessed be. ^^

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