I wake up and sleepily creep down the stairs,
See things all over my living room floor,
Not me who put them there?
I stand i stare.
Whats happened how can this be,
Whilst asleep in bed,
Who could do this to me.
My daughters stuff thrown around,
As if it was trash,
Was this what someone would do for some cash?
Walk to the kitchen spot the back door,
I wouldn't of left that unlocked I'm sure!
So how and why did they come into my home,
Rummage through my stuff are there hearts made of stone?
Why couldn't they of just left me alone.
I'm scared now as i call for help,
My nerves all gone like a candle would melt.
Who would do this to me and why,
I'm sad inside but refuse to cry,
But i to myself i just cant lie.
Hurt full people thugs not men,
To do such a selfish act what have you to gain.
My sleep will never be the same after this,
I have more emotions now to add to the list,
Well i hope the people responsible are proud rite now,
And the measly ten pound they escaped with makes them happy some how.
But though ill be frightened for many more days,
I hope they'll be haunted for the rest of there days!