If this room could speak

 If this room could speak
 The wall will tell you just how many time my head and body have 
 been slammed and pushed on it
 

If the carpet could speak
 It will tell you just exactly how many time my blood
 have dried up on it and how many time it 
 have comforted me while I was left lying like a 
 garbage and close to death
 

If the bed could speak
 It will explain to you just how hard 
 I've tried to break free from all the forcing that
 I went through during nights and days

If the pillows could speak. 
 They will tell you just how it helped dried up my tears and how
 it was forced sometime to hide my scream
 

If the closet could speak
 It would tell you just how many time it have hidden me and save my life

 If the mirror could speak
 It would tell you just how stupid I've been,
 seeing it but yet refusing to accept it all
 

If this room could speak I am sure that everything in it will tell you the tale of my
 love story and how tragic it had turned out to be

If the night stand could laugh it would joke just about how many time I came so close to grabbing it and making him pay with it

If the ceiling could see, it will show you everything that I have been through and just how many time it has kept me from falling asleep before I was told to do so