Reflection of Me

I YELL OUT, BUT NO ONE HEARS ME!  IT'S LIKE  I'M A GHOST, AN INVISIBLE PERSON, AND PEOPLE PASS RIGHT THROUGH ME.  I SPEAK TO YOU, AND YOU NEVER HEAR ONE WORD THAT I HAVE TO SAY.  THE WALLS HAVE BEEN BOMBARDED WITH THE WORDS THAT HAVE GONE INTO SO MANY EARS AND HAVE COME RIGHT OUT THE OTHER.  THE WALLS ARE BECOMING OVERWHELMED AND ARE BEGININNG TO CRUMBLE, TO CAVE; BUT NOW THAT I LOOK CLOSER I SEE THAT THE WALLS ARE COVERED WITH MIRRORS, AND ALL THIS DISTRUCTION I SEE IS MEARLY JUST A REFLECTION OF ME.