Particular Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Particular!
And yet
With specific needs.
Wassup with this?
What is there missing?

How particular can one be?
Has addressing sacrifice,
Not be taught?

One has lofty thoughts,
Of what one deserves.
And,
Just perhaps
One has been accustomed to serve,
Sacrificing.
With a doing of it for too long.

There is nothing wrong,
In the knowing of that which one wants.
And not what someone else,
Chooses to select what is suitable.
For one to receive to get.