My Necessities Poem by Laura arwen

My Necessities



I don't have
a clear idea
of what my
primary needs are
because everything is
important to me
At this moment
my greatest need
is to find
the harmony between
mind and body
Sometimes my necessities
aren't my priorities
My necessities should
be of quality
I wish I
could have refined
needs
My necessities are
frivolous and they
change many times
My necessities are
constantly evolving
They are very
distant and senseless
I'm nervous to
think what they
may be
These necessities belong
to a crazy
project
Sometimes I think
they are surreal
My necessities ripen
day by day
They are surprising
and unexpected
They are a
big mystery for
me
My needs are
only material
My necessities are
always extraordinary and
uncommon
They are weak
Many times I
do not have
real needs
All necessities are
indispensable for survival
They are simple
and complicated at
the same time

Thursday, January 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: human being,me,myself
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