Life is an eternal renewal

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Stuck in my head

Ideas germing to millions

Succeeding in a motion

Constantly, judging my inner self

But just wanting to be myself

Shell being played by unconscious

It's getting way to suspicious

Hey is hiding away

The cue to escape..

Or shall I stay?

Just tell me the answer

Is it worth it ?

Or should end this?

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Lemon boy

There once was a bittersweet me, and they called him “Lemon Boy”.        

His sparkling eyes as bitter as biting in a citrus.                                                   His lips, pulpous are apparently as soft as pillows.                                                 His nose is so tiny compared to his enormous face.      

Lemon boy is a lonely citrus, his eyes are always gazeling around, but he seems not seeing as we do. Colours are fading, he is living in a black and white world since his first days on earth.                                                                                He needs to clear this blur, because what is life without colours?                          Lately, his vision has decreased a lot and it’s becoming alarming.                         When once we could read in his eyes, his pupils are now black pit.

Wandering in the forest is his usual activity. He has no precise destination, he is just seeking for an angel saving his black soul. Without being able to see the worlds beauty, he became another lemon. No more brilliant and shinny like he used to, instead he turned in the darkest shade of green.                                      His lips turned dry like the Sahara. But not only did his appearance change but also his mindset, he feels depressed and life has no taste anymore.

On his twenty’s birthday, Lemon Boy decided he could no longer continue like this, messing with his existence and missing all the good stuffs life has to offer. He had to break the ties controlling him. It was time to face it all, step by step.

For this adventure, he needed someone next to his side. That would be the hardest step to take due to his extreme shyness and insecurities. Lemon Boy knew since the beginning who his soulmate was but it’s obvious that Orange Girl on the contrary had no clue yet.                                                                           As long as he could remember, he used to observe her and wished everyday that he could stare and take sneak peaks at her. He stole glances from nowhere.                                                                                                                     

Even though he was almost blind, he knew deep inside that she was the prettiest citrus he would ever see and that’s why he had to do a move.                  A shinny day in April was THE DAY Lemon boy choose to try to talk to Orange Girl.                                               

But if only he knew his world would turn upside down…                                                                                                      

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Roses are not always red

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Flower lover

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Porto and it’s beautifull nature