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We sew these cuts,
And heal these bruises.
Make the scars fade,
Put ice on the strains,
And stop the bleeding.
Stitch the wounds,
And get some rest.
Put on your armor,
And prepare for the next battle.
And heal these bruises.
Make the scars fade,
Put ice on the strains,
And stop the bleeding.
Stitch the wounds,
And get some rest.
Put on your armor,
And prepare for the next battle.
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This poem was inspired by the song "We Stitch These Wounds" by Black Veil Brides
It's about healing your wounds and getting ready for the next battle that life has to offer (if that makes sense)
I hope y'all like this
Song "We Stitch These Wounds" (c) Black Veil Brides
Poem (c) Me-
It's about healing your wounds and getting ready for the next battle that life has to offer (if that makes sense)
I hope y'all like this
Song "We Stitch These Wounds" (c) Black Veil Brides
Poem (c) Me-
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