\(Insecurity.\)

Every time I pass a mirror

I don’t stop for a minute

Even when I am indoors

And time is not finite

There is a long glass

Around every edifice

Girls from my class

Feed their vanities

The clothes may cover

But don’t shield my flaws

My mind is a rover

When insecurity calls

I don’t need any cues

That I hate my looks

PS: Read the article on True beauty