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  • Writer's pictureChad Coburn

My reflection

It's been a year since I could see properly

Since I had a breath of fresh air

You were never there, that I could hardly bare

Just an image in my mind; something that I dreamed of

I look at myself, squinting at the reflection

My old friend. I'm sorry for what I've become

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