This is art. Poetry that I have made in complete seriousness, yet with words that have been stripped of anything that covered the truth.
All you need to do is read between the lines.
Hey, how are you? I’ve been having weird-ass visions of you needing help lol. It’s pretty annoying because everyone says you’ve changed, you’re bad now, but I still kind of want to help you, if you need it, which I think you do.