Broken Years

Poem By Omar Omri

For four broken years I put my life in written
Now much is not known about that life
Except that I lost the most intrinsic part

With pen's ink
I try to connect the broken pieces
It create blots

I look in a mirror
I'm so confused
All I see is a blank

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