We are not living… we are only trying to survive. Here in Gaza, dignity has become a memory, and life is a daily struggle for the most basic human rights. No clean water. No enough food. No safety. The sound of bombs never fades, and fear lives in the hearts of our children before the adults. We sleep hoping to wake up… and wake up to an even harsher reality. Every day, we lose a piece of our souls, holding on to what little humanity we have left. Gaza doesn’t need words… Gaza needs to be saved.