Made Of Glass... *******

Made of Glass

They see not me,
But looking through me
Am not there you see!!
Never been never will be
As I look through my glass, I see not me
But a fragmentation of me, nor what I'll be 
But broken, broken me
But as I look, into my eyes
The retroflexion, that I see
No!! It can't be me!!
But some stranger looking, back at me
With my fingers, I trace, my mirrored glass
It's not me, that I touch, 
What have they done with me!
The image that I see, cannot be me
Life's passed me by, the delusion before me
In the illusion that I see, leaving me, 
An image, that I recognise not
What I was, what I'll be!
Sadly starring at me, this image, can't be me!!
The laughing eye's that once held, such promise...
The mouth the lips, that once held to, kiss
Kissing me!
This reflexion, I see in my mirrored glass
Tears spilling, from me...
Excepting not the image, that I see
Like not, the changes in me
Is it an illusion, what I see, is that me!   
Et Tu!   
Where have you gone?
Says I, looking into my, mirrored glass
Deserting me!
My yesterday's taken away from me 
Refusing, to grow up! Growing up, I'll not
Go away let me be.
Leaving me with the illusion
That gazing, into my mirrored glass
I see imperfections, not as I used to be.
But the twinkle in my eyes, at times
Imperfections, doe's not see
This soul, residing within me,
That love's to laugh, sing and dance
at every change...
And kiss given half, a change
Best not to, chance and glance,

Into, your mirrored glass...
The mirrors to your eyes, Y!
You'll never know what you'll see!
Seeing, my soul within me!!