Losing Myself

The only true image of me
Must surely be
The one that i see
In the mirror!
But these reflections
May not be
How others see me
Through perhaps
                            the median of photography
Or paintings of myself
Captured in a moment
                                      then hung on a shelf
A clone could possibly be the same
Like a waxwork, with no name
As for changelings
                               or Doppelgangers
I may already be one!
In which case
Where has the original me gone?

by Jemia