Got something you just need to let out?

I know intrinsically what you are. I know too much. You've shown me over and over in both words and deeds. I should have run screaming from you at the first red flag. Yet why does it seem like we're somehow magnetized?

Makes zero sense at all.

It's about as logical as a hawk falling in love with a mouse

I hate this. I don't want to have any feelings for you. I shouldn't. It makes no logical sense. I need to kill you. Not literally. But whatever dregs of love I still feel for you need to die.

It would destroy me at a fundamental level and turn me into the irl equivalent of a borg drone.

I can't side with Nazism of any kind.

We have fundamentally different beliefs. Which in normal circumstances might be overcome or compromised over. But these are not normal circumstances and there are lines that should never be crossed.

I suck as an artist and I kinda want to die

I cannot sleep and there is a not in my stomach that is a raging hunger. I blame my ex and erotic fiction.

I really hate to label you a stereotype.