Stormi Nelson

All my dreams left behind
Wasted at the door
I cant forget who I am
Nor where I came from
But I keep that within.
I hide your secret with a smile
My lies might give u another mile
Like the lie you handed me
Making me believe
I was worthy of this dream.
But now it just tares me at the seams
And I want to scream
I want everyone to know your intentions
They are not real
And you make feel
Like I'm dying inside
Each and everytime you lie
But I'll move on
A survivor who always has been strong

Do you ever wish time was yours to say;
And you could do things your way?
I feel as though Im a prisoner of the season,
Searching, seeking, for beatitude from within
Aging ever more,
As youth slips through reaper's door.
All things sought,
But never felt,
As nimble fingers decay,
I repent and repay,
For the heard I obey!

Sometimes i feel like belong
But as look around
I count and retrace the memories ,
I wonder,
Where did i get lost?
I wonder where it all went wrong
When did i become the outcast
That did not belong
I want to fit in.
I wont bend nor
Will i break
But this is all i can take
Go easy me
Im the outcast u will forsake .
Latest poem entitled Outcast

Throw back thursday. The original painting and poem that is found in Through the Core. Most dont know that the poem was originally a painting done in ink, and acrylic on a 10 by 11 canvas. About six years later the poem was published in a book.

Throw back thursday. This is almost 20 yrs old. It is pen, ink, and acrylic on canvas.

Mahal kita (ink) Represents love and the ups and downs that come with relationships

Mahal kita

Happy st pattys day

Hope you have a day
Filled with desire
And shared with
The one who lit your fire,
Happy Valentine's day :)

To you I was nothing
Only a tool
Used for thee revenging,
But I am no fool!!

To my friends
My family
I was everything.

A smile,
Alaugh
Someone who they desired
And who lit there fire.

You cut me down
As i was gagged and bound
And you found me profound

Today in peices I lay
Because you tore my life away
But not the soul
It remains
Forever yet not the same.

The moral of my story...
Maybe I didnt end up to be
What I had planned for me
But I more than what you ever expected
And Im free!!

A poem written in thoughts and through thee eyes of a victim of a serial killer. Call me Edgar Allen Poe, sorry do not to be morbid. Just came to me. I mean no respect to no one.

1500 pounds of metal is all am worth,
1500 pounds metal is all that stands in front me, nothing more
No family, no friends.
Steel is all that matters now,
I am bound to a truck without sound.
No screaming, no complaining,
Nothing but the sound that the engine moans no complaining cause i am bound to the 1500 pound of metal,
Its what i am worth,
It is my des
tony
It is what lies in front of me.

My latest poem, entitled: Unwanted
Shunned,
Rejected,
And never wanted.
Yet here i stand,
Without your hand.
I will find my way,
To another day.
I dont need you to understand
Nor reprimand,
In order to know
That i am now in command.

Book signing tonight Feb. 20, 2015; at the Monorchid Gallery. 214 E Roosevelt starting at 6pm

Thank you everyone who came down to my first book signing and making this night special. It was a great success. I appreciate your support.

We're less than 1 week away from our next market! Trust me you won't want to miss this one!! We've collaborated with The I Have a Name Projectt to bring you a truly special event in which a portion of all proceeds to a greater cause! Come out and shop local artists while giving back at AZ Share That You Care on Friday, February 13th from 5:30-9p the monOrchid gallery on Roosevelt (214 east) Phoenix Az

Learn more about the AZ Share That You Care market here: http://on.fb.me/1AqPftk

http://www.ihaveaname.org/ #!about/c10fk

I HAVE A NAME I HAVE A NAME: a homeless project born out of a need to inspire change; instill optimism, bring awareness and deliver hope where hope has been lost.

http://www.ihaveaname.org/ #!about/c10fk

Through the Core is about to be launched on 13 Feb 2015 in downtown Phoenix. I will have more information soon

The below link is one reason I wrote Through the Core. As ericans we should b aware that police brutality is still happening. There are more humane ways to deal with the homeless.

http://www.wsmv.com/story/26694177/tempe-officer-caught-on-camera-punching-man-laying-on-ground

My latest poem entiled Sometimes
(Its about surving an abusive relationship) Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I die
In your world of lies
And I will never know why
You made me feel so small
Holding onto
No hope at all.
Sometimes I feel free
From the world that built for me
Free from the excuse of abuse
And happy because im not used
And now I see
That sometimes
Will b all the time
Because u will never again
Have that power over me.

Happy St. Pattys Day

Through the Core will be available on Amazon and lulu publishing

Now Available.https://www.createspace.com/3686626

"Through the Core" by Stormi Nelson Take a walk 'Through the Core' with the author who tells her unforgettable true life story of her life on the streets of Phoenix, Arizona and the injustice that homeless and poverty stricken individuals face. This book will educate you through tears and laughter.

https://www.createspace.com/3686626

"Through the Core" by Stormi Nelson Take a walk 'Through the Core' with the author who tells her unforgettable true life story of her life on the streets of Phoenix, Arizona and the injustice that homeless and poverty stricken individuals face. This book will educate you through tears and laughter.

Happy 4th everyone!! Thanx for all your support. Read Princess Luna The Big Bang for great fourth of July Fun

Hapy New Year Everyone!! Thanks for the wonderful year!

Merry Christmas everyone!

My Space Friend is now available for only $9.00! That is half price!

http://www.createspace.com/3570566

To be released soon; a revised edition of the Art of REM. In this edition there are more and newly released poems. Look for it in December. It is entitled The Art of REM; Nightmares and Demons

Have a great Thanksgiving!