Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

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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Struggling to suppress the affliction of recollections of being with you. The anguished filled days awaiting your every move. Hoping that I would be enough or the one to sooth. Sooth your mind, body, and soul. Giving you complete control. For you there was absolutely nothing that I wouldn't do. Blinded myself to the unhealth of your abusive actions. The distractions of money, sex, limelight in "the life" were more than attractions. In you oddly enough, I found great satisfaction. Knowing for a fact that it would never last. Suffocating in the struggles, the loneliness, I've been trying my hardest to get over this past. The look in your eyes as I'd take a last gasp. Before I wake up to another blow to the back of my head arms flailing for grasp. Nothing to hold, no one to hold, no one for the detailed story to be told. The month long Jessica Rabbit hair. Not because I wanted to be mysteriously sexy. Just please don't look at me. You're too close, asking too many questions, starting to stare. "Nigga didn't even hit me like that... The "yistol" got my eyebrow and it just swelled up like that... Why were we fighting? Well there's no real answer to that." Most of the time I couldn't tell you, there should never be a reason for that. I'll end it here while I'm digging too deep. Thinking way too hard is trying to force me to weep. Yeah I'm done I refuse to give in. Ever shedding another tear over you would be a volatile sin.
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