The feel of wrong.

The feeling of being left alone, hurts me.

The feeling of sleeping alone, eats me.

The feeling of being torn apart, scares me.

The feeling of missing some1, kills me.

The feeling of walking on thorns, pricks me.

The feeling of craving for love & peace, destroys me.

The feeling of being in search of happiness, saddens me.

The feeling of losing all my strength, weakens me.

The feeling of losing my life for the WRONG, mortalizes me.

This is just a feeling!What about REALITY?

-Kritika.