A mirror

There's a mirror
in the room,
that hides my face,
yet shows,
every corner of this place
it shows sounds,
and it plays image's
of the thin walled,
and broken one's
the rusty iron table
on the corner of the room
of ants and gecko's
running round the wall
the broken glass frame
on the wall with picture
from old age's
a picture,
outside its wall
where my face would
have had a reflection
is hiding behind
a broken glass!