Hello ! Thanks for bearing with me , I am a Palestinian educator from Gaza whose life is dire and gruesome. Nothing has left for my family except the hope you can support and help us. After 9 months of war we became exhausted, hopeless , desperate , and displaced. Houses and livelihood sources have been lost and gone with the wind. Things are driving us insane and made. The least level of life can't be attained. Healthy water and food have become a dream we need to realize. What worsens our life more is the constant bombings and killings. That is why I am asking in this post to help us survive this unbearable circumstances , moving from hell to safety and peace. Your support can help us be safe and alive so friends you can support us either by directly donating whatever you can or by sharing my campaign links so that generous people can know about our tragedy and pain. Remember your small contribution can make a big difference for the lives of many children whose heath gets worse and worse everyday. Let their life change and let them feel happy through your kind contribution.
https://gofund.me/9b764ae7
Hi, this is my first attempted of writing so if something goes wrong please forgive me Since ancient times we are learning from nature but still there are some things we still assume as sin. one of such things is night.we generally relate it with sins but have you ever noticed the sky at night 'it does not change color' where as in day time sky contantly change color at the time of rain it's dark,at the time of sun rise it's orange and so on but at night no matter how hard it rains. no matter what is the situation the sky at night never change color guy what is it. This is courage, courage to be what you are not matter what happens. This is my first piece of article please tell me if you like it thanks 😊😊
Yes please
Get in my fucking bed and cuddle me please
Last drop of water
You tease me as if I'm a traveler lost in desert and you are the last drop of water.
All my worldly desires come to at end, as I fear I will loose you.
Walking each mile with a dry throat thinking about putting you to my lips, but the fear of what if the desire because intese in the next mile and my fear of loosing you become my reality.