It was those damn eyes. That charming smile and that smirk that got me. That confidence, that swagger...Him.
He was the Devil at the table and day by day I was lured into his home, Hell.
Ya'll...The weekend I had...I need to recharge socially, physically, mentally...
I feel so fucking drained and not in a good way. Out of 100%, I only had fun for maybe...35%? MAYBE LOWER.
Ya'll...I wanna cry. I feel so weak rn. Like just keep in your prayers if you guys do pray. If not, send me good vibes or something please. Hopefully I can have an update this week.
Love you guys,
M. Taylor
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