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We. Come to put up our DEFENSE, as we get use to being ATTACKED
we have been their done that, and remember all of the times in our life, living, and love, how we were, sneak attached, and stabbed in the BACK

It still hurts the same
and everytime, little and big things happen, that make us feel, hurt, shuned and disrespected, un-welcome, we dont forget those, who wronged us, and remember , the exact precise, point in time, and their NAME

But as time moves forward, we yearn to keep and maintain, love, respect, with understanding, and PEACE
but it makes you feel low, down, and troubled, when another makes you feel so low, as a loaf of bread with no strength to RISE, without --YEAST

A small amount OF-yeast in a loaf of bread, can GREATLY--inspire- it -to -be -GOLDEN-- brown, and beautifully, brilliantly-- RISE
but when another treats you, unkind, uncaring, with no respect, it leaves you feeling- low and down, with trouble and neglect, and when you cant convey to that person how you feel, something, very, very, very, DEEP, within you, DIES, DIES, DIES

When you get to a point, where as you cannot tell them just exactky how you feel
its because you have reached a point of no return, when you know and understand, that no matter what you do or say, your words to them have no worth, and are just not worth a big deal

So your words of your heart and mind, -are -a -very -many
but when others shun you, disrespect and-- disregard- you, your words with them to share, you cant even speak,  a word of  plenty, you will not even speak a word--- of ---ANY

Because if you did start to speak
your words will turn into, shout and loud, and you will make,  the other person cry and feel weak

So that i will not do
i will just CONTINUE,  to write and--- PRAY, and keep my feelings, and my words to me, myself and I. TOO

We come to put up our complete defense, and GUARD, so high
when respect, love, care, and concern, to us is so ruthlessly, bluntly, disrespectingly, unappreciatingly, just blateingly, denied, breaking us down, chipping away at what we have left of our OWN,  self worth and PRIDE, as we feel past hurts and betrayals of all of our life, living, and love, and again very deep within  us, the light seems to be very dull without bright, and inside again, something called LOVE--HONOR--RESPECT--and--TRUST------- came -------to -------sadly --------DIE

By john d jungers
14th of AUGUST 2016


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We come to put up our defense and get ready for an ATTACK