The Real Leroy McCoy
There is those moments when you look over and see a sharp and depressing memory. There’s just a simple name or like a song that just pierces at you. The month of April is rough. There is nothing simple and short to say about it other than it fucking sucks. That’s just me. April is like the month that just creeps up on me and then all of the sudden the world just crashes down on me. I make stupid mistakes. Where I am I just in this snowball effect of rushing feelings. I know certain things shouldn’t effect me the way it does but it does. I fall too hard I commit too easily And I fear too little That bites me in the ass. Sometimes we do things without thinking. We just get in the car and drive. Put on our favorite song and boom we are in a trance. A love trance it’s easy to avoid the truth of the reality. I sneak off to my favorite bar when I am just needing to get out. Doing things that scare you.... I don’t like goin...