airjer

Amount on card covers an entire year of standard service. You can spend it however you want though of course.

Learning of your
disgusting habits
Lack of morals and
Social media status

Put a pit in my stomach
A virus in my brain
Spreading thoughts of lies unknown
Causing my heart to hydroplane

Learning of your
disgusting habits
Lack of morals and
Social media status

Put a pit in my stomach
A virus in my brain
Spreading thoughts of lies unknown
Causing my heart to hydroplane

Learning of your
disgusting habits
Lack of morals and
Social media status

Put a pit in my stomach
A virus in my brain
Spreading thoughts of lies unknown
Causing my heart to hydroplane

I’ve seen someone post music on here every once in awhile and figured I’d share one myself. I listen to music based on my mood/what I’m experiencing in my life and have a whole playlist based around what I’m going through. This one hit every note.

https://song.link/i/1670458707

`[Verse 1]:
I tried to
Ignore the signs, I tried to trust you
But when I opened up the door
I couldn’t hide it anymore
I caught you
You lie more often now than I do
But still the cross hangs on the door
Door, door, door

[Chorus]:
Who is he to you?
Who is he to you?
Don’t I get your lovin’ right?
Tell me where you go at night
Don’t I get your lovin’ right?

Judas Kiss

Betrayal is a wound so deep
That cuts right through the soul
It leaves us lost, incomplete
And feeling so alone.

We try to find the truth we seek
To make the pain subside
But when the picture is not complete
Forgiveness is hard to find.

We search for answers everywhere
But sometimes they are few
And in the end, we're left to bear
The weight of what we knew.

But still, we try to find a way
We try to forgive and move ahead
With no full picture of all betrayal
With just a glimpse of what we've read.

For though the truth may still elude us
And the picture still unclear
We know that holding onto bitterness

Tears filling my eyes
So much it feels permanent
Vision getting distorted
Like looking into an ornament

I need a good cry
But my body keeps suppressing
So much for being a man
My soul keeps compressing

Feeling the need
In the most basic situations
From a walk into work
To a short IG reel presentation

From a sentence
My daughters’ decide to utter
To the memories
My brain decides to shutter

I hate you
I wish you the worst
I wish I knew from the beginning
I hope it hits you all head-first