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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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Feeling
What is a person supposed to feel? What do I feel? What do I need to feel? I am pretty sure that I am called “complex” because of my emotions. I was never able to tell myself something…and then have somebody else tell me something completely different …thus changing how I feel… Mood: happy I told myself it wasn’t worth it…that I didn’t have to go ahead and dig for my feelings…I was always able to show how I felt by my non-verbal’s or facial expressions…or maybe just not talking at all…and once that happened I had began to lose my “keen sense of feeling”…I was then again changing the way I felt…I was liking it for some reason… Mood: Hurt I’m liking the was this new feeling treats me…it makes me think differently…my mind isn’t focused so much on what others think of me…but of how I can make others feel… Look Around: what do you see? Look Inside: what can you see? Look at me: what don’t you see? Around: so many objects able to use and use successfully Inside: the bloody scar tissue that I’ve waited for so long to see Look at me: watch me bathe in my blood…slowly dying…with a smile on my face… *I love it when I can smell my blood let alone taste it…I want a feeling like this to forever stay with me and I will forever be happy…*
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