Yes, they know who the fuck they are, and yee I just am expressing my feelings, don't like it, fuck it

Let's do dis!

I live a fucking shitty life, but take no means to compare, we both know we live in dispare, fucking sometimes want to rip out all of my hair from stress, from this fucking mess, a monster eats at me and makes me depress, I am a fucking bag full of bags, taking every fucking stab, having dreams to at least leave and get in that fucking cab, but you, you have it great, good, everyone should, even though it's a bit fucked up and it's uneven, and we have demons, you shouldn't want to take that fuckin knife when it's dark at night because even though it's edge of life, you are perfect the way you are, I'm glad to be apart, you have a piece of my heart, a best friend, can't even comprehend how life made someone who's so funny, so great at listening, have shit goin on that's a weight on their back, makes me want to have panic attacks, makes my heart cracks, I'm glad you are alive and well, I'll remember you even when I'm sent to hell