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A Poem by Beren
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'the one everyone knows but doesn't talk about

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I was loved the way you wanted to be loved.
Behind the words that made you write poems,
I know you know who I am or who wrote me songs.
But I won't show myself among the phantoms.
And I will keep knitting with my threads.

As if he never existed.
Because when he left,
he thought the past had never happened.
As if I never knew him.
Because turns out I didn't.

Leaving isn't part of poetry.
Poems aren't written for those who left.

But we'll meet again in another poem.
And you'll wish for me to heal.
A ghost's stab wound lasts as long as a butterfly's lifespan.

© 2025 Beren


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The line "won't show myself among the phantoms and will keep knitting with my threads.

I really loved it.
With huge respect,
- Pallavi.

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Beren

6 Months Ago

Hi again! Thank you so much! Have a great Sunday!
Pallavi

6 Months Ago

You too! Have a great Sunday
"Poems aren't written for those who left" who is to say what is the defintion of leaving when our mind stil holds onto the thoughts. we find people when they are near and words find us when they are far , nicely written, thank you for sharing

Posted 6 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Beren

6 Months Ago

Yess! Your words are true! Thank you so much for taking time to read and comment! Take care of yours.. read more

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