Fruitvale Station

Every Tear I haven’t shed

All the moments I stood quiet

Each song or prayer I didn’t have

I called to you and I knew

That when I cry God is there

I cried for my heart

I cried representing those felt and seen  

Tears left on hospital floors

My tears explode in a stall of the bathroom

Found within a hospice to heal my wounds

Prayers left in a theater

Meant to entertain

Instead religion is found.


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