I ran around with my friends
Then laying in my bed ill
So young, I was
So I didn't think any thing was wrong
Then my family left
Alone I was, laying in bed
The vile, black bile spewing from my mouth
Covering my gown
As the light left my eyes
I was able to smile one last time
When the nurse tried to help me
This was created after completing a research project during school about yellow fever.