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She's locked herself in the bathroom and it's going on day three
I keep trying to reach her, but I fail to set her free
The drugs takes over, and capture her in paranoid state
Mixing with the fear it becomes the offense for her hate
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More beautiful and distant that the all the stars
I fall more and more by your wonderous charm
Each time you look, I shine just as bright
You are a wish come true on a fallen starry night
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Written by Villie Beebs, and Nyrical Poet, A tribute to Doc >>>>>>>>
Such a robust flavor, yet he is spicy with a hint of mild
Without further notice, let us introduce Mr. Doc Wilde
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I love you more than I can say, it grows and intensifies each and every day
I love your, smile, Why I could get lost for miles, as I drift away on the jade sea of your nile
Floating so serene, like a liquid hazing dream, as you take me into your soul
With one look, with just one kiss, I could spend a lifetime and I surely would miss
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Your so addicting, you make my life conflicting
Just to try to function without being near you
Without being taken and consumed, after I get a fix I then can resume, Back to this routine and this everyday life, I wear this disguise to hide the strife.
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Years have gone by and I still picture your face
The way your smile rests and falls so perfectly into place
The love I remember I have not found again
My search has been endless, it seems it cannot be found
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Alone in the garage I sit there with my drink
Telling everyone to leave me alone, as I just want to think
Hoping I can get drunk enough for this pain to cease
Smoking my ciggerrettes to feed the tar hungry beast
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Such a scary walk thru memory lane
The trees are dying, the willows all whining, and the moon's light is not as bright
The owls screech and hoo hoo with fright
And the ravens flock into the fantasy of night
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Towards fates destiny we remain clutched in her grip
Mother nature, and the gods cannot deny and must admit
That this illfated spell that outcasts over me and you........
No matter how strong evil outlasts we will always triumph through
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They dance on the knots as they flutter their wings
Tickling every corner until my senses give in
Desirable messages sending all throughout
Until it reaches my lips and lays stretched about
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I take your love with me, ......to my bed at night
I hold on to it closely, till the morning's early light
I put my make up on, and set your love on the sink
As I stir my coffee and begin to drink
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Emotionally held hostage, in chains I am tied
Blackmailed and soul beaten time after time
He slices me with words and makes it all my fault
Burns into my self esteem till I equal no worth
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Carry me away on a red velvet wave
Caress me softly until I begin to crave
Touching me, you send shivers up and down my spine
You stir my senses and make me lose track of time
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Days melt into night like a icicle into earth
A puddle of time just existing without worth
Once beautiful full of life did it once spark
Now a meaningless journey with nowhere to embark
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Drunken spell cast over me
To disguise the illusion that I am free
Imprisoned in my white wall cage
I am quietly defying this darken rage
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You enter my thoughts with a force of a gun
A vision of you has me competely undone
Tingling sensations that burn throughout
Starting a fire that blazes about
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Sickness festering inside my brain
I numb the feelings to ease the pain
What was lost supercedes what was to gain
In a memory's garden mixed with seeds of change
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Tell me now that you will open your eyes
Because I need you to look through mine
To see a dream of love that no longer exists
I need you to feel it, breathe it, to find a way to learn to need it
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As I lay here with a tear on my cheek
I ponder in my thoughts of guilt and deceit
In the absence of my strength I live in a weakened state
Lies and selfishness I become everything I hate
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Not as bright as the light once shown from within
The light in his eyes changes and flickers to dim
Words become less and his voice sounds distressed
There seems to be something he is fighting to confess
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Villie Beebs Biography
I enjoy long walks on the beach, picnics in the afternoon and I am a libra, Ok I am Seriously just kidding. I was born in the Phillipines but raised in the states. I was a army brat so traveled around quite a bit as a kid. Personal stuff about me, I was into acting in my early years, I love museums especially the Salvador Dali Museum, The Metropolitan museum of art in Ny, Wyland Gallery, etc. Love to travel preferably anywhere with a tiki bar. I am movie/tv fanatic, so much that I actually think in television, just fuhgeddabout it. I love theme parks, pretty places, going to concerts, and I love to write. I have a few things published but am just a amateur with a hobby. My pipe dream would be to write a book or a movie one day. Thanks for reading my stuff! ! !)
The Best Poem Of Villie Beebs
Meth Slave
She's locked herself in the bathroom and it's going on day three
I keep trying to reach her, but I fail to set her free
The drugs takes over, and capture her in paranoid state
Mixing with the fear it becomes the offense for her hate
Her eyes become glazed, half open, lost in space
Cheeks sunken in, the dark circles run down her face
Her hearing intensifies as her imagination starts to awake
More and more of her soul, each day the drug takes
My dear sweet sister, she does not live there anymore
I have become her enemy, that she loves to upset and ignore
Destroy herself, I suffer more as I watch her go
She is no longer the person that I use to know
She dreams up these conspiracies that she aims to prove everyone of
She throws around accusations that no one cares for her or loves
She hurts anyone around her, armed with her words of hate
She acts like it is everyone else's fault and they cannot be forgiven because it is too late
She starts to hallucinate, and talks to herself as she paces
She burns the glass bowl with more puffs her heart races
Someone is out to get her, and they watch her all the time
She says there are camera's in the house, and a man in the tree that hides
She smokes her ciggerettes, complulsively one by one as she thinks
As death stalks her near, she stands at the edge and blinks
I wait and await, for her mind to be clear
As her weight declines, she quickly disappears
Pounds fall off and her clothes start to sag
And all she cares about is buying another bag
She will sacrifice anything, at any cost to get high
And she will never see the tears, each day for her I cry
Still stuck in this trance, it seems this spell cannot be broken
The drug has got a hold of her and she is a slave to keep smoking
Her child, her husband, they try, but nothing seems to work
Cold sweats, the shakes, her body jerks
Acne on her face, fallen teeth, her crazy stare
All her beauty gone and she is not even aware
For all this and more, It is just not fair
To watch someone die, who just doesn't care
I await by the bathroom just hoping she will come outside that door
That she will one day remember, ...... a life worth living for
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