Real by Ashanti Bunch

The truth is to set you free and through my pen to this paper sets me free. I am a artist when I pick this pen up. My words build a story for your mind to picture, but a painter to paint. The truth is spoken! Through my heart. My words pour out purity. Plus dropping pearls for many pure ears to enjoy. I’ve struggled as a adolescence. Many trials and tribulations faced, But conquered to surpass all aspects and obstacles to overcome the barriers in my life. Walking my walk and looking through my eyes you may not venture the same walk or see the same as my pain felt eyes. Through life comes death but through death comes life.