Realeza’s Profile

I was born in Nigeria and came to United States at 3 years old. I moved around about 5 times from ages 3-8 and about 7 times from ages 9-date. This caused me to leave the many faces I befriended in an untimely manner. I fell in love with writing after my first crush. Her name is Cynthia. The poem I wrote her is trash in comparison to my correct writing style. Although separated from her since 13 years old after another move, I fell out of love for her after finding out she lost her virginity at 16. She didn't seem so special anymore. My writing went from topics of love, to nature, then took a gruesome turn to darkness and light. I became a wanderer wondering merely seeking motivation and inspiration from simple blessings such as leaves, rain. winds to conversations and smiles. After sophomore year of high school, I lost all hope in the world and felt that this generation's teenagers have been lied too and have no future. I went from being hopeful to wanting to kill anyone I saw with a sidekick. After noticing that even I had fit some sort of racial or social group, I decided to die-metaphorically, that is. During the summer of 2006, I became art. This metamorphosis allowed me to break from the chain of hatred. I am Realeza de Art and I have devoted my adolescence to reconnaissance. I am the future in a younger body waiting on time, yet wondering if in time I shall wish for my youthful days.

I am a servant to destiny, soon to be the master.