Red With Insicurity. Poem by Amy rhian Oleary

Like hot burning fire it rises,
from beneath the surface of my skin,
they are all aware of this constant breakout,
it comes when you laugh cry giggle or shout,

this is insicurity which is deadly when it kicks in,
because red it comes when it knows it can win,
the more you think of it the more it contiues to deal you such sh-t,

green with envy and thats enough,
only those back down who r'nt so to tough,
grey with greed,
but not those who suceed,
good thing come to those who wait,
and evil will come to those who hate,
so black for those who wont let you be,
red it comes with insicurity,
yellow for those who look to the sun
and blue for those who make bad things come,
a colour for every thing that i feel, so what is the colour that can help you to heal?