Poems from Christian Spence

I have been writing poetry since age 5 where I first learn to turn my pain into a beautiful art work that could speak more words then anything I could ever speak. I am passionate about writing because in writing I found the voice which had been hidden for so long.
Here it is, the memorie when you left. Its kinda sad that my memories are all I have left. I lay awake thinking of you, These thoughts...
She sits there, she's pondering. Dreaming about her future she's been wondering. Shes in love with him, does he love her too? Does she cry...
Open skys, please open Wide. Hold my wings and allow me to glide. Take my pain that I hide. And bring through the clouds a brand new tide...
You beat my flesh, and you were the closest thing I had to a father. You put welts upon my body and then spread lies to my mother. You...
They say that Pain cannot survive on the otherside That love can really thrive on the...

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