Hello,,

Please help me , I need food😭

Please help me , I need food😭

Please help me , I need food😭

Please help me , I need food😭

Please help me , I need food😭

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maybe it's enough.

bottom of the article." Please participate, even if it is a small part. Donate any🍉🇵🇸💔 small amount, share my photos, share your story, anything that makes a difference. I have complete hope in you and your generosity.

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Donate to Donate to Save My Innocent Children, organized by sharif Al Amoudi

Hello , I am (Shareef Alamoudi), I am from Gaza married and have twins children H… sharif Al Amoudi needs your support for Donate to Save My

Do not follow me, (not anymore)

I would love you as if you were my own, My own to love, and my own to mourn, I would card my fingers through the tidal curls, And sweep past all the dirt crumbs you had, Because you rolled in damp swamp grass.

I would protect you, from anyone else who dare harm you, Even if you are a fighter and I, a writer, You seem to need me so I will guide you so, Little soldier, you should've stayed a child for a little while longer, It was not your time to see piercing spears and impaling blades on a blood strewn battlefield, Young minds are not meant to don old armor, But why, oh why in my naivete did I lead you here?

Please don't follow me, not anymore, I have no trust in myself to hold your guiding torch, I might burn you with a single blind swing, Just as I had all that long ago when I singed my own wings, I have a lot to say, but too little courage to tell; Apologies are on the tip of my tongue, but they can't seem to spill.

Little child I love like my own, If you were to forgive the one who raised you, Would they not hurt you anymore?

I will give you every reason I could think of, so you would let go, I'm afraid if you stay by my side for longer than you need to, I'd harm you just like all those years ago, I never lay a hand against you, but I broke that porcelain pedestal, And the shards of porcelain left bleeding cuts I could not mend.

I'm sorry, my dear, I wish you the best.

my friends yousef and mona are trying to survive a very dangerous situation... it's hard to focus on fundraising when you are worried more about surviving bombings. they do still need funds. it is getting harder and harder to afford basic needs for both themselves and their baby alaa. i haven't heard any good news about mona's lungs (they were damaged in a previous bombing), so i assume they're as bad as ever. she's told me it's very painful. she can't rest because she spends her nights coughing violently instead. if you can help them at all, here is the link to their fundraiser. since they are fundraising in swedish krona, smaller donations are accepted. anything will help at least a little, but please be aware 10 kr is 94 cents in usd. if you can't donate, please share the post. you have a helpful role.

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Donate to Help Youssef and his family escape the occupation, organized by Osam Lolo

‏Imagine that you lose everything you have in the blink of an eye, you che… Osam Lolo needs your support for Help Youssef and his family esc

ahmad and his family need to stay warm this winter!!

he needs $50, can you help?

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Donate to Donate to Ahmed's Journey to Safety and Education, organized by Naomi G

‏“Hello, my name is Ahmed, 19 years old from Gaza. I finished high school wi… Naomi G needs your support for Donate to Ahmed's Journey to Sa

When gas disappears… we invent fire.

In Gaza, where war stole everything from us — even our gas cylinders — we refused to freeze or give up.

With nothing but scrap metal, old car oil, and computer fans, people here built handmade burners to cook, boil water, and survive.

We turned trash into life. We turned despair into invention. This is how we fight for existence every single day.

We don't just survive — we create.🔥🛠️💔

Reblog. Raise awareness. Let the world see our resilience.

As for me… I’m Kareman, a mother in Gaza.

I’m doing my best to protect and care for my son, Hammoud, in the middle of this war.

Thanks to a kind friend’s donation, I was able to bring a little light into my child’s life — food, warmth, and a smile.

The photo below is my son smiling next to the food we managed to buy.

That smile is a rare treasure in the middle of fear, displacement, and hunger.😭🫶❤️

If you’re reading this, please… don’t let this be the last smile I see on his face.🙏

Support us — donation link is in my bio.

My campaing vetted by/ @90-ghost here

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Donate to Save Kareman Dohan's Family from Despair, organized by Zenzi Zeme

I’m Zenzi and have made this GoFundMe for my friend in Palestine and her family. H… Zenzi Zeme needs your support for Save Kareman Dohan's F

Or through PayPal

Your kindness makes hope possible.

From a mother who is still trying

Vetted fundraisers for Black Palestinian families!

Neveen Al-Hasanaat

Ezz Jamous. IG account.

Said Fadel of SOLband. IG account.

Hatem H. Rawagh. IG account.

Sulala Animal Rescue. IG account.

Very often I see Black Palestinians relegated to a hypothetical or used for rhetorical arguments. They are real human beings, a real community within our larger Palestinian community. They deserve respect, recognition, and assistance.

Friend's Soul, Foe's Cage

Famished friend,

I haven't seen you in many moons,

Starved soul,

You haven't sent me any feathers

For the pillow 'neath my bed,

Hungry foe,

You've stabbed me through my only cavity,

Impaled my tongue, pulled my teeth,

I have no words in your world,

Not because I am speechless,

But because I am caged.

The war has returned, and the smell of death is everywhere.

The bombing and missiles never stop, There is no more food, drink, or even a safe place to sleep.

Even the internet connection has been cut off, and I am no longer able to share my story with you.

My loyal friends, please donate even a small amount and share my posts to reach donors.

I need you by my side. You are my only hope, Help me save my family from death and get out of Gaza to live in a safe place.