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The plant in the white pot

My mother recently placed a new plant on the coffee table. The plant, which is kept in a white pot, has light green leaves. The white pot on the table draws the most attention. The white pot in center of the sepia wooden coffee table. Between the dark ebony couches, with the smokey black and blush-colored pillows.

My mother chose a wood theme in the living room. The furniture was either brown or wooden. Our living area is filled with many different plants. The majority of the plants are moss green in color. There was always a dull dark tint on their stems.

My mother put the new plant next to an old one she had. The other plant had a crimson tip and was a bit higher. Similar to other pots in the living room, the plant is set in a bistre-colored container. On its own, the plant appeared to be doing well. It smoothly reached upward.

My mother preferred resilient plants that don't require as much sunlight or water but still look lovely. The white-potted plant had had trouble forming leaves. Other obstacles continued to obstruct it. The curtains, the couch, and sometimes even other plants. It struggled for awhile so she moved it.

My mother was content with the new location. The bright green leaves of the plant in the white pot fell down in all directions. It differed from the sturdy plant next to it, whose leaves had been kept in place. The white pot's leaves continued to reach out, but they were unable to do it like the sturdy plant. My appearance was reflected in the coffee table as I gazed at the plants on the couch.

My black pants, grey sweater, and white blazer mirrored in the pot.

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I was a free bird once

I had all the colours of the rainbow as my wings

I could fly the highest of them all

The wind coursing through my feather as I chirped beautifully

Everyone loved me, everyone wanted me

But then I once crashed, a tiny mistake

Mistakes that often happen, but I always got out of them without any harm

This time I was picked up

Picked up by you

You saw me and took pity, you took me knto your care

I was grateful, really grateful

How nice of you to aid me

You saw my wings and bandaged them

You put me in your cage after

You gave me food

You gave me water

You gave me warmth

You put me in your cage till I recovered

And then I was healed

I couldn't wait to fly those beautiful blue skies again

You were so happy for me

You couldn't wait till I flied again

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What happened to my colours?

My wings

My arms

My body

Where are my wings?

I was a free bird once

I was a free bird once...

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— Kriti G.

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For them I am a singular festive episode that gets turned on once every year

For me they are that one family show that airs only in the evening

Oh how I miss my family, I feel like a stranger whenever we talk

While they go on with their busy lives miles away

I continue to sit still and stare at the disconnected screen of my phone

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Oh how I long for the secret intimacy that is love

Spoken in a language of our own with no translaters around

Th warmth of your skin against mine

Oh I can just barely imagine how that must feel

I can feel your fingertips grazing my skin softly

Oh how I long for a gentle kind of love

A love that would finally make me feel home

Oh Lord, when will my time come?

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Hello, I am Osama, I humbly request your support by reblogging this post on your account to help me and my family. As newcomers to Tumblr and GoFundMe, we're in desperate need of your kindness and support. 🙏🇵🇸🍉😔 Please donate 🙏🏼 so we can reach the goal as quickly as possible.https://gofund.me/71c9635a

I'm sorry I am unable to donate but I'll share it so it will grt more publicity!!!

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URGENT HELP SAVE THE LIFE OF MY CHILD

Dear humanity,

Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.

I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉

Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.

My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.

Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others

I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment

I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺 .

So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog my post.

Please Donate now:👇👇 👇

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paypal.com

Thank you for your compassion and kindness

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I'm sorry I'm not in a position to pay but I hope by spreading this message others will be able to help you more!!!

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🚨 We Need Your Kindness to Survive 🚨

Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.

The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.

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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.

Our Current Situation:

💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.

How You Can Help:

I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.

Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.

What This Means to Us:

Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.

Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.

With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️

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Hurting someone while injured does not fix your injury

It justs adds to more blood on your hands

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Since the booping has returned, reblog if it's okay to spam you with boops!

I wanna be polite and not spam random people without permission , ,

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"But you never mind that sort of things?"

Maybe I did mind it but kept it in to remain strong so I shouldn't worry you more than I apparently already do

"We thought you'd be happy by now"

Your happiness does not define mine

Your thoughts and tastes can be different from mine

You trying to force yourself on me made me disappointed

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He's meant to be free

How I wish I could taste that freedom even if it's for a microsecond

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The loudest voices won't dictate the way I speak

Surrounded by the herd of elephants, I won't be meek

They scream because they're hurt

I scream so I can be heard

At the end of the day, they communicate while I try to comprehend

I will speak with respect and will not act like them with condescend

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Please support me

, I'm Karam Al Nabih from Gaza. My home, dreams, and university have been destroyed by the war. I'm a software engineer in my final semester, and I'm urgently seeking your support to rebuild my life and help my sick mother.

Please consider donating, even a small amount like 10 or 15 £, as every contribution makes a difference. If you can't donate, please share my story to help me reach my goal. Your support means the world to me.

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Donate here: https://gofund.me/a9d0f2d7

Thank you so much! 🙏❤️

Vatted by @nabulsi @90-ghost

As I'm unable to donate I'll share! Free Palestine and free Gaza!

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I hope you and your loved ones are well. I am not well. I am living through war in difficult conditions after losing part of my family and my home as well. I gave birth to my baby girl in these conditions by caesarean section without any care. My children need your support and donations. I hope you can do that. Recently, my baby girl suffered from a serious illness and skin rash due to pollution, contaminated food and contaminated water. Health is deteriorating. Today they told us that we have to evacuate and that our area is a danger zone. Where will we go? We do not know. We are directly targeted. There are no necessities. Everything is obtained with difficulty. Water, medicine, food. Here they are killing us.🙏🏻❤️😢😢

https://gofund.me/4f077ab2

Please support 🙏🏽 ❤️

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Hello dear,,,,

My name is Marah from Gaza.

Computer engineering student

I hope you are well . 🇵🇸

I write to you with a heart full of hope and faith, and I ask for your urgent help. My family is in great danger due to the war, and I am running a fundraising campaign to save them. My father and mother suffer from diabetes and high blood pressure. Help me secure them

Please, any donation makes a difference in our lives, and every reblog helps reach as many people as possible. 🍉

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for any help you can provide . . .

Please support 🙏🏽 ❤️

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I like to frustrate myself

The adrenaline rush I get from trying to be my best self is addictive

My head feels as if it's a ear sky without any clouds

My heart starts beating louder, my blood starts pumping and I feel as if being frustrated is the only way for me to crack my brain

But then... I crack my brain....

Regret doesn't fill me, no not even a single droplet

There are no black clouds that start forming which would cause rain

There really is no rain, the sun is shining the wind is not going hard

The clear sky does get clouded tho

It gets all gray with thoughts

It what is is until it is the one thing you desperately seek that can never happen

And then you have to continue the next day as if all the frustration never happend at all

You keep it inside, bottling it all up

Until you get a chance to be frustrated again

The cycle is the same, frustration building up never leaving, never exploding

Exploding is better, after it only regret would come but now frustration is just like old chewing gum on a desk that doesn't get removed and just keeps on adding up

My mind is clear, like water crystal clear

And I hate that

The cause of my frustration

Seeing things in a way that they won't, that they refuse

You become isolated, left all alone

A dark room without a light switch

It is locked from the outside and they have the key

But they refuse to use it, for some reason

A reason unknown to you, but also them

How do you find the unknown in an unknown?

Frustration keeps on adding up...

I hate being frustrated.