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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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Scarlet Flood
As depression dominates your thoughts, the weight of love's absence grows acute. And while your stomach twists into knots: love, morphs into the forbidden fruit. Cringing inside, your life feels unfair, drowning in your tears, you struggle to cope. For suckling on the breasts of despair, Reality has drained you of Hope. When childhood memories include rape: trust dissipates into nothingness. And you find that you cannot escape that feeling of utter emptiness. Admonishing life, you curse your fate, as the blade's keen edge scratches a path. And self-abuse morphs into self-hate, as cutting begins to calm your wrath. Purging the hurt from your tortured soul, starts with a tiny trickle of blood. And then, as each cut exacts a toll, crimson drops fuel a scarlet flood. Purging the hurt from your tortured soul, starts with a tiny trickle of blood. And then, as these cuts exact their toll, crimson drops fuel a scarlet flood.
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