Robb£d

Black friday I was robbed
And I mean litteraly robbed
Also mentally
My material things were taken
And my mental safety was taken to
A stranger was walking around my house leaving his imprint of green
My mind was shook
I haven't cryed
I'm gone so is my stuff
I'm vulnerable
Not alive
Numb , white
Don't know what I want my stuff or my mental safety
But safety is a state of mind
And my stuff will only get old and go again