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Leo Cunio Jan 2015
You're not dead...
Yet you're not alive..
You are a Winter girl,
Oh what a surprise,
You think its all lies,
But here is the big surprise,
You're not dead,
Yet you're not alive
The suicide note is the only thing to hide
You know I love you..
Leo Cunio Jan 2015
Sitting here thinking
Can't do anything but blinking
Hating the human race
Being the biggest disgrace
In my heart there is a fire
Which she is my desireThis is the cause
Breaking all the laws
Inside my room I show razors and saws
To bleed through the night
I lied and said I'll be alright
This may not be perfect but neither am I
One day I will be with the angels soaring high
Leo Cunio Jan 2015
Falling in love was once hard for me
But falling for her I wanted to see
The waking of my baby and people letting us be
Nothing is better than seeing the tiny feet
Maybe a boy maybe a girl
protecting her will be my deed
In her life I will do my best to succeed
As a mother of one baby and a teen of speed
Growing and growing we will truly be
The mother's that let our little girls see
That nobody is perfect
*not even me
Soon
  Jan 2015 Leo Cunio
Joshua Haines
I'm a white, male,
American dreamsicle
who says "****"
way too much
to not be cool.

I read about my father issues
on my mother's face.
I hate things and people
because the news told me to.
Art is ****** and ****** is art;
when Billy killed Sue,
my heart raced.
Do drugs with me
or do none at all;
promise me when we're high
we won't fall.

There are ******* on the street
and the cops are shooting them.
There are ******* kissing
and old, white men are scared.
There are mentally ill people
and they are "seeking attention".
There are women with voices
and old, white men are scared.

I am an American Dreamsicle:
cold, unhealthy, and killing your kids.
You can buy me for 40% off
and I promise to take 60% of your ideals.
I am what my parents don't want me to be
and that is the appeal.
Little do I know, I am every thing you are
and that is my cancer.
Me trying.
Leo Cunio Jan 2015
A black hole is a region of space-time from which nothing can escape, even light.
This may sound strange, but it is possible.
To see why this happens, imagine throwing a tennis ball into the air. The harder you throw the tennis ball, the faster it is traveling when it leaves your hand, and the higher the ball will go before turning back.
If you throw it hard enough, it will never return because the gravitational pull will not be able to bring it back down.
The velocity, or speed, the ball must have to escape is known as the escape velocity. Earth’s escape velocity is about 7 miles a second.
As a body is crushed into a smaller and smaller volume, the gravitational pull increases, and the escape velocity gets bigger.
Things have to be thrown harder and harder to escape.
Eventually, a point is reached when even light, which travels at 186 thousand miles a second, is not traveling fast enough to escape.
At this point, nothing can get out as nothing can travel faster than light.
This is... my soul.
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