The Experience – by Myoshi Price

I was good enough then with my thick thighs, brown eyes and small waist but after that plus sign came I was nothing more than a number to ignore. My love was genuine only to you but that didn’t matter because you weren’t true. Your actions scraped my heart like a knife peeling fruit, but that last day you pierced right through. You watched me bleed out & my soul turn blue. My smile faded away but to you that wasn’t anything new. When I woke up in that hospital bed alone & sore your face was nowhere near the door. Once again I healed & walked away but this time to never look back at that day. I still think of you with revenge but in the end my heart can’t kill. So I have no choice but to let it go and wonder will you ever know?

– Myoshi Price