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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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Cake
I'm not a fantasy type of girl, But right now... I'm waiting for my hero. My saviour. Someone to steal me away from my troubles. I feel numb. I don't know how to act, what to think, what to say, or even how to feel. Everyone around me keeps calling me strong and brave, But little do they know, deep down, I'm breaking apart piece by piece. They don't know I'm not the type of person to completely shatter all at once. Instead, I'm the type to break slowly. Piece by piece. Crack by crack. Until one day, I'm completely shattered beyond repair. Honestly, at this point, I'm not even sure if I'm strong or just numb. Maybe I'm simply incapable of accepting the truth. I tell myself I don't care at all. And I know I don't. But that doesn't mean I don't care what my mom thinks. Seeing my mom in pain because of me... That's just the cherry on top of my crumbling cake. And by cake, I mean my life. And by my life, I just mean... Me. I'm crumbling, and I don't even know what to do about it. Or even what not to do about it...
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