Wish the walls had voices
wish the pillows had voices
wich the ground had voices
wish every place we lay our heads had voices
wish our car seats had voices
those toilet seat had voices
the mirrors located in our rooms,
how about the ones in lavatories,
wish they had voices,
our school desks, even the chalkboard,
wish the gate had voices,
how could I not think of the door
wish it had a voice
the dairies we share our sins,
the life we live,
wish it had voices
how about our phones
capturing everything, storing all things
wish it had a voice
wish our schoolbag had a voice
our favourite workplace spot had a voice
wish the trees had a voice
wish the buttons on the laptop had a voice, wish our toothbrush had a voice
if sole that soap had a voice
our hair should be speaking
the fitting rooms in stores surely should have voices
to remind us of things we said and never thought we did,
the people we cursed behind the walls
the hatred we spread when hitting the walls,
all the causes of our pain, tears shed on the bed , the pillows knows how we lashed,
to keep us upto date when we aren't informed,
to remind us of the plans we had
the harsh words we said when the doors was slammed at our mugs
to reveal our secrets,
the people we messed up with in the lavatories
much more those we executed at the streets,
to tell us who picked our cash when we lost it,
wish the robos had voices
to have warned us of upcoming accidents



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