I got little cleaning job
To boost my earnings.
Two hours three days a week.
Then the odd day at
Weekend once to twice a month.
But I was regarded with
Suspicion because of
My stint in rehab.
At least that's how
I felt. So I wasn't
The cheery one
Who yapped away
To the security guards
And some of the
Shop keepers. I just
Didn't know how
People viewed me anymore.
I was terrified
Of rejection so I
Spoke to whoever
Was open with me first.
And my time there
Wasn't wasted. I got
Some sound advice
And reassurance. That
I really did treasure.