Hi, My name is Juan. I'm 18 years old. I like to draw, paint and write poems. My favorite color is black, my favorite band is Ill Niño. I like to listen to music all day. If you want to know something else about me just message me.
I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.
Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it's all over.
Ich möchte nicht alles zu jeder sein, aber ich möchte etwas zu jemand sein.
This is one of my poems:
Everyday I see people live their happy life’s
While it seems to me like I’m the only person alive
Feeling my stomach turn inside out
Hearing haunting voices in my head
Sitting alone
Feeling like nobody cares for me
Used and abused
My heart cannot bare the pain anymore
My body is slowly filling up with anger
Feeling myself scream within me
Hate filling my eyes
Losing trust in the ones I love
Disliking everyone I see or talk to
Hating the things I once loved
I don’t care for anyone anymore
How can I care?
I have been there for everyone
But all I get are backs turned against me
Getting sick of being used
Tired of being there for back-stabbers
I’m getting tired of feeling left out
I hate when guys dont respect girls
Girls like to be respected