Fever

Fever
I lay on the cold marble floor-faced down.
I see nothing, I see darkness.
My legs hanging from my upper body,
I can't move.
Heat filling up my head.
My eyes are on fire, burning.
The bones inside of me,
weakening by the minute.
I want to scream for help,
but the pain is holding me back.
It's like a nightmare, but real.
I grab my knees to my chest,
My stomache eating me inside out.
I have formed my own earthquake and the
fever is drowning me slowly and painfully.
Screaming without a sound, I hope someone heard me.