On a good day it’s green
Vibrant and bright
A sharpness so clean
That it glitters in light
On a sad day it’s blue
My eyes heavy and cast down
No happiness shines through
As I look for hope upon the ground
My anger burns red
Frustration and violence
Will sway the thoughts in my head
Until reason is silenced
Carefree would be pink
When nothing much bothers me
When I let go and don’t think
And live life easily
The last mood it is yellow
The fifth colour you see
Because I am a rainbow
And all five define me
About the Creator
Daniel Oconnor
My passion is words, when I write it usually takes no more than half an hour to bring to life what I’m thinking... if I leave it inside my head i obsess over the thoughts and they transform into something I can’t express...
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