Kind Words

Eyes

To all the lonely people tonight, don't let the pandemic Covid-19, job struggles/loss, financial/health problems get you down. Life is worth living, and you are worth more than your paycheck especially if you work for minimum wage. There's always a new day, to make a fresh new start and we are all going to get through this together!

Peace! <3 <3 <3

Loving You

Dreamin' of you

Monty

RemEmber

Post Malone

 

Underland

Llama

Lemon

Soldier

The End

Kinkajou

A tear

Lottery

Flower

TR Today

Caterina

Caterina

Lady Caterina,

Shakes her head

The despair

Oh, the despair is always there in the mirror.

She shakes and she shakes,

Yet her expression never changes.

She cannot stand her face,

Painted with age, it has fallen away with neither time nor grace.

No flowery veil can mask the decay of a rotten woman and her overbearing embrace.

No elegant clothes or regal looks could change the view on this aging book.

She’s gone with no hope of changing the past, something she so desperately grasps for, but all is lost with time and age life’s a laugh and deaths a game, but in the end there is no one left to blame but yourself.

-PPM

Señorita Caterina

Señorita Caterina,

Sacude la cabeza,

La desesperación por perder su cabello.

Ah, la desesperación siempre está ahí en el espejo.

Ella tiembla y sacude,

Sin embargo, su expresión nunca cambia.

Ella no puede soportar su cara, pintada con edad, se ha desvanecido sin tiempo ni gracia.

Ningún velo florido puede enmascarar la descomposición de una mujer podrida y su abrazo dominante.

Ninguna ropa elegante o apariencia regia podría cambiar la vista de este viejo libro.

Se ha ido sin esperanza de cambiar el pasado, algo que ella busca desesperadamente, pero todo se pierde con el tiempo y la edad.

La vida es una risa y la muerte es un jugo,

Pero al final no queda nadie a quien culpar sino a ti mismo.

-PPM

Abatwa

Abatwa

Tiny people,

In the grass

Riding on giant ants.

Don’t answer them directly,

If they ask about their size.

You must lie,

It just might be the last time

Anyone will see you alive.

They are sensitive,

About their size.

So, if you wound their ego

You’ll meet your end

At the tip of a poison arrow.

-PPM

Abatwa

Klein mense,

In die gras,

Ry op reuse miere.

Moenie hulle direk beantwoord nie,

As hulle vra oor hul grootte,

Jy moet lieg.

Of is dit dalk net die laaste keer wees,

Einigemand sal jou lewendig sien.

Hulle is sensitief oor hul grootte,

As jy hul ego wond,

U sal aan u einde voldoen,

Aan die punt van ‘n gifpyl.

-PPM

Nocnica

Nocnica

Before you go to bed at night,

Lock your door and

turn out the light.

To avoid a nightly visit,

From that terrible old hag

The Nocnica.

She takes pleasure

In sucking your soul out at night,

When you are snuggled up warm in your jammies.

She sneaks into your room,

Then sits on your chest

And slowly starts to digest your soul.

To keep the hag away at night

Lock the doors and shut them tight,

To keep the old hag away at night.

-PPM

Nocnica

Zanim pójdziesz spać w nocy,

Zamknij drzwi,

I wyłącz światło.

Aby uniknąć nocnej wizyty,

Od tej strasznej starej wiedźmy,

Nocnica.

Ona czerpie przyjemność,

Wysysając swoją duszę w nocy.

Kiedy jesteś przytulny ciepło w piżamie.

Ona zakrada się do twojego pokoju,

Potem siada na twojej klatce piersiowej,

A ona powoli zaczyna trawić twoja duszę.

Aby trzymać wiedźmy z daleka w nocy,

Musisz zachować swoje drzwi zamknięte napięty,

Aby powstrzymać tę okropną czarownicę.

-PPM