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.
Enter Title (Not Required)
Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required One Word #3 Word: World World, noun, Any sphere, realm, or domain. It’s too difficult, I’ve repeated that many times before, When I tasted life on my lips, I didn’t want anymore. Now that I look back on the me from my past, I’m so glad that she managed to last. I envy her, for she had managed to make her own place, Where no one could touch her, her own personal space. “If I can’t solve the problem, then I’ll work around,” So this girl made a new place, where her feet didn’t have to touch ground. Nothing kept this girl from simply leaving, And flying off to a place where there was no grieving. If her heart was broken, she would simply run away, Because surely no one would care if she didn’t stay. But in this place, there was nothing, nothing at all, There was no one here to answer her call. It was just as lonely as reality, but she didn’t care, Just as long as she could escape a world that was unfair. Black and white kaleidoscopes, monochrome fantasies, On a daily basis, that’s all the girl sees. Just scream out if you’re feeling wrong, But even then, no one would ever come along. Do you feel your heart breaking? You don’t even realize what you’re saying! No, no, I don’t know what I’m doing anymore, Am I truly this colourless in my core? I realized that I couldn’t just vanish, I couldn’t just leave, And that I should be able to grieve. I’m envious of that little girl in the past, Because without her, I surely wouldn’t last.
Enter Author Name (Not Required)