Seeing the things people go through,
Taking abuse by passers by to.
Realising things can get worse,
Eventually because of realities curse.
Easily slipping right back down,
To that level that you found.
Little by little as you let go,
Into the world of drugs you know.
Finding a friend to hold on to,
Ending that feeling you got in you.
This blog has been set up to show Dr Geebers poetry rhymes. I am a man who was homeless and set out to change my life around creating poetry rhymes and creating Loose pebble sculptures on U.K. pebble beaches. I did the most unbelieveable journey ever and thats walk 6800 miles, created loose pebble sculptures and mosiacs on 40+ beaches, moving around 2000 tonnes of pebbles/stones to write a book about my journey. With the proceeds going to combat homelessness.
Friday 17 August 2012
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