Just Another Ginger

Somehow I lost myself in between,
everything was bad,
decaying,
unclean.
everything was faded,
nothing seemed right,
I didn't feel i was worth the fight.
but then they came back and pieced me together,
they taught me to fly,
to float like a feather.
they brought my world back into perspective.
now i am happy and warm and i am protected.
my friends stand beside me, and taught me to see,
not everyone deserves a guilty plea.
that in a person you can put your trust,
and it won't go bad, it won't ever rust.
they gave me inspiration and bright lovely colors,
and forever we shall stand together.