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Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



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Insomniac Thoughts
All I see is darkness in this world full of greed, But I have to stay positive, I need to succeed. Do you ever feel like giving up and quitting when things get too tough? Do you ever get depressed and feel like crying when times get rough? Do you ever fell empty and distant and stop caring about stuff? Do you ever feel that you’re sleeping too much or not getting enough? You’re not alone, millions of people around the globe feel the same, At the end of the day we’re all human so don’t feel any shame. Now I’m fatigued, feeling tired and extremely weak, Mentality drained, worn out, but still can’t sleep. My mind is over active, the brain is always thinking, I try to shut my eyes but I just keep blinking. Trying my best to drift off but depressing thoughts keep going through my head, Anxiously staring at the ceiling while I’m lying in bed. Now I’m counting sheep as they jump over the gate, I glance at the clock, the sandman must be running late.
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