Hello, I hope you are well🌹
I am Hazem Mahmoud Hamada, 44 years old, a Palestinian man, from Gaza. I am seeking to save my family of 6 members from the hell of war by moving to a safe place until the ugly war ends.Our suffering began on October 14, 2023, when my family was forcibly displaced from north to south in a life- threatening situation. As a result, our homes were completely destroyed and demolished, and thus our business went to waste. There was nothing left as a source of livelihood. There are no shelters to shelter us or a source of livelihood to live on.
Your support is our only hope for survival after losing everything.
We hope you will continue to support us by donating or sharing to help save and rebuild our lives. Every contribution is important and greatly appreciated
Our campaign is verified by Gaza Vetters
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april 1, 2024 — luna
oh, luna, tell me so
do you love me enough to let me go?
if you're the moon and i'm the sun
don't you think i'm better off alone?
oh, luna, i'm not the only star you'll find
rigil's brighter and toliman's one of a kind
being good is different from perfect
don't settle, consider every aspect
when i said you were the best thing to happen to me
i actually meant that only you ever stole my need to be free
oh, luna, i hope you'll understand
that going with you is to forget me
but being me won't stop my heart
from knowing we were written in the stars
and how i loved you from the start
always and forever, from here and afar
— reddestofscarves, 4:05 pm
december 7, 2024 — childhood dwellings
the leaves have turned brown
the world has quieted down
icy winds seep through our fingers
biting cold that sleeps and lingers
that weightless checkered blanket
wilted flowers basking in the sunset
that empty swing swaying
childish laughter keeps ringing
we cried and laughed
through times dark or daft
all good things come and go
naive promises of "i love you so"
as we carved our names in the rough bark
and vowed to protect eachother's heart
your arms became a home
and i became your own
even as time is not as forgiving
as when we were kids and simply living
the sea will guide us to our fated shores
tides sweeping sands of long-past wars
as the stars witness our beginning and end
the best in the world, my only friend
those handheld cracks in the tree
will always know it was you and me
- reddestofscarves, 1:28pm
pukengina wait lang guys ang hirap gumawa ng carrd
i wish to kiss you
in the heart you will never let me know.
- reddestofscarves, 10:23pm on febuary 8, 2024
poke
ipopoke back din kita
december 15, 2024 — she-doom
she's a gift from god, she's gifted with a future
she loves science and doesn't understand how to feel heard
she'll love without reason and betray her own slaughter
and she'll always hate being compared to her own father
but time will always tell, it's a curse of mankind
to make the same mistakes and watch it rewind
but she's a woman so maybe life will spare mercy
she doesn't yet know adam is His favorite progeny
and if you ever forget why you had her
she'll cry herself to sleep at night and harbor the same laughter
cause she's the one who bears your burdens and seeks your contentment
and she's born of your love and grown on your resentment
no matter what she does, shes trapped
inescapable are your hands that attacked
growing old to find comfort in men that touch
in states of her mind she refutes to such
she'll end up like you, scared and alone
gleaming knife in skin and bone
or maybe a rope and chair to a ceiling of stone
and she'll always miss the warmth of home
— reddestofscarves, 8:32 pm
march 29, 2024 — not enough
the shower i took tonight was cold
thought of the words you said the other day
the way you said it still makes me fold
you felt what i did, had no more to say
i don't like thinking about it much
easily makes me cry and such
i know the years are good enough
but you know you can't blame me for not acting tough
and i'd like to teach this one day
making the most of something means
you'll never get enough of it
so bittersweet feeling this way
you're always gonna miss every little bit
and i hope that in another reality
we'd never have to live through calamity
palms could breathe without fatality
and you'd smile without the distance i see
— reddestofscarves, 11:46pm
did jesus, in his mortal body and all-knowingness, ever feel crucified by his own followers' dedication?
how deserving was i to be faced with the decision of drowning in my deep-seeded altruism or in my unconditional adoration?
- reddestofscarves, 12:36am on january 27, 2024
and even if i was a cloud
if it meant i'd be the only thing you'd ever touch.
-reddestofscarves, 5:35pm on december 23, 2023
febuary 3, 2024 — night time is a past-time
darling, the moon and stars know your name
every night i sing about it with shame
and every sonnet i write is the same
will you ever forgive me again?
in the dark of night, these terrors lie
creepies that crawl and bats that fly
something i can't face, in the clouds i'm still high
'cause my greatest fear is saying goodbye
but i used to bike in this neighbourhood of mine
lately all that's passed the streets is time
so it goes and the churchbells chime
i'll have to accept i'm out your light of lime
moon's not out tonight, maybe i'll be fine
maybe this time i won't dream you're mine
moon's not out tonight, maybe i'll be fine
maybe this time i won't dream you're mine
- reddestofscarves, 10:07pm