They're the person that I hide behind, like a shadow lurking in the distance. They're the one that give me the voices, sometimes chilling, sometimes nice, you never know which one they'll choose. They like wearing red, purple, and black. They really don't care what I do. They share intrusive thoughts and do weird things that don't make sense. They yell at anyone they come across that they don't like. Obviously, this is the name that I use for either username or display name. It's dark and mysterious, for the people who don't know me, this is a great disguise.
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Focus Henry
PoetryIdk what the hell this is. I'm just gonna write what comes to mind. This is probably going to be a entry that has a lot of parts, I don't know how many exactly, I just know that it will go on for a while.
