Break before Orange

Here's a random poem I found knocking around on my hard drive. Interpretations are welcome because I have no idea what it's about!

Break before Orange.

Die before Doom.

Brighten your sunlight,

And then leave the room.

Return in the evening,

And hold me real tight

Close me and blow me.

Let’s go fly a kite.

Burning with brightness,

Angry and clear.

Your heart feels so nervous.

Surrender your fear.

Shut down the moon,

And lay down your gun.

Live up the night-time, 

The stars and the sun.

Anger can kill you, 

But so can a knife.

Be careful at night-time.

Value your life.

The Curse of the Verse

Random poem of the day.

I must admit

I have the curse

Of wanting to talk

In eternal verse

I spend a vast amount of time

Searching for

The appropriate rhyme

At least it gives me

Something to say

Something to do

On a rainy day

When all outside

Is depressing and blue

At least I can’t say

I have nothing to do

It's something to stop

Life becoming mundane

Something to keep

Me from going insane.

Uh-oh.

Too late.

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Low

I sit at my desk.

My life: a period of false recognition

a vision of books and hard labour

a false pretence.

Lies penetrate deep and blend within the darkness.
And far below

a creature lurks

ready to pierce rationalisation when the call sounds

and when the light is low.

I used to love you

Here's a little love poem for Valentine's Day.

I used to love you madly

I used to want you by my side

My world revolved around you

But my time I had to bide

And now that we’re together

The fire that you lit

Is burning ever brighter

Because nothing’s changed a bit.