Whispering Walls

In the bathtub I lay
Whispering to these walls every day

They tell me stories of what they've seen
I close my eyes and play out the scene

A mother, hastily downing pills
Trying to discretely get her fill

A daughter, lying in blood
Emotions an overwhelming flood

A brother, with tears on his face
Hiding his fear of his living space

A stepfather, glassy eyed
Hurling his guts up as he cried

This bathroom's seen it all
It's seen every one of us take a fall..