Poems from Jonatanvega

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Hello my name is Jonatan Vega as you all see I love poetry.My favorite languages are Spanish,French,English and some Italian,but my first language is Spanish.I live in US but I am from México.I am a college student at American River college in Sacramento,CA.I consider myself as very talented.I am very confident.I am kinda quiet,but when you get to know me I am amazing.I consider defining what the soul feels is art:poetry.I am a painful poet most of the time,but I could write about everything when I put that objective in my mind.I love love for what it is.i am a amazing person if you get to talk to me Some of My work focuses on what I see as the repression of women by men. This often takes the form of personal insults directed at men in general Love,Heartbreak.life changed my writing by helping me to lose my former models, and reach a more dramatic lyricism, my style now showed more realism than before.Recurring themes in my work include love,hearbreak,humanism, nature, alienation,loss, love, pain, growth, hope,death, family, sorrow, women’s issues, and violence.Although my portrayal of men is ironic and critical,I felt a strong need for love, and Im able to express the tension and passion these ambivalent feelings in poetry both simple and deeply sensual, expressing an original note in erotic poetry in a sensitive manner. . Facebook: @Jonatan Vegâ poeta instagram: @Jonatanvega_writesbooks Twitter:@Fearlessvega Any thing you want to know feel free to ask
Not yet I have trouble breathing putting my fingers over the holes in my nose which I described you and not want to breathe again, rest on...
You,to you and your love betrayal suits you very well but,in my there is nothing in what you can acquire Who said i loved you? there are no...
Deep in the earth I felt the anxiety with which ever step on the day the love of a woman then left me, the frustration of my life suddenly...
Sitting on the bridge of your words on its own darkness I just try to let go of your hands and looked for a place to look for what I need...
Your soul looks at me as something will not be able to see somewhere else and can not see anything but when you're next to me,You were the...

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