Poems from DaniellaJames
To the Second Floor,
I will never forget the joy you brought me. I would run
and play
and dance
in your vacant halls with my best friend....
Missing my heart racing off beat and fasT
And feeling alive when I showed my potential, my wortH
No longer can I live on with this liE.
...
It's having your happiness and hope rejuvenated.
It's being inpsired, being motivated.
"What's uplifting?" you ask.
"Man." I answer...