I wake up looking at the unfamiliar ceiling,

The walls seem so unfriendly..

The eerie silence seems to talk to me..

I hear sounds of those familiar voices,

but they're so not here.. 

My right hand trembles,

and grabs onto a familiar hand,

to only realize it's my own left hand.. 

I remain vacuous,

as people here are not mine.. 

The day goes by and I feel safe..

The sun fills in their warmth..

I know the smiling face is with me,

as I see myself smiling along.. 

The unshaken support, the pride,

the spectrum of my existence,

the Strength of my mind.. 

the certitude of achieving myself...

the Love I feel as it always was..

I'm not just another brick in the wall,

I am what many cannot perceive.. 

I am the beautiful road that leads to me.. :)