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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IF THE TRUTH BE TOLD I COULDN'T TELL YOU ABOUT MY HURT, MY PAIN, MY SORROW. IF THE TRUTH BE TOLD I COULDN'T EXPRESS ANY OF MY FEELINGS TO NO ONE. IF I COULD WRITE A BOOK ABOUT MY EXPERIENCE IT WOULD GO ON. MY FEELING NUMB IS SO UNREAL AND UNTRUE. SOMEONE THAT WAS PRECIOUS TO ME WAS TAKEN AWAY FROM ME. THAT I THOUGHT WAS GOING TO BE FOREVER WHAT I THOUGHT WAS GOING TO GO ON. SOMEONE WHO I GAVE MY HEART TO SOMEONE THAT I LOOKED AT AS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. BUT THE CREATOR SAW HE WAS TIRED OF SUFFERING AND CALL UPON HIM. SO HE ANSWERED AND LEFT THIS EARTH MY HEART SANK AND WAS BROKEN INTO PIECES. WONDERING HOW I WAS GOING TO GO ON HOW WAS I GOING TO LIVE WITHOUT HIM. I THOUGHT MY TEARS WERE GOING TO GO AWAY SO QUICKLY BUT THEY DIDN'T. IT HIT ME ALL OF A SUDDEN THAT THIS WAS THE LAST TIME THAT I WAS GOING TO SEE HIM THIS WAS THE LAST TIME. THE HURT AND THE PAIN AROSE FROM ME NO AMOUNT OF COMFORT COULD HELP ME. I WAS AT MY VULNERABLE POINT I WAS HELPLESS AND LOST. IF A TRUCK HIT ME IT WOULDN'T MATTER AT ALL. I JUST DIDN'T CARE AT ALL. I JUST WANTED TO GO ON AND FORGET ABOUT IT BUT THAT WAS NOT THE CASE. I CONTINUE TO HURT BUT IT A LOT LESS FOR ME.
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