Mirror, mirror on the wall, who am I?

Slouching, staring into the mirror,

Freckles, pimples, and scars on my face,

Pinching, flapping my fat belly,

Chubby, plump, and fat,

Where do I fit into?

Short and petite,

Tip-toeing never makes any difference,

"Don't worry; you're short but cute."

"Really? Thank you."

But, it is hurt, sometimes. 

Shy and awkward,

Talking to strangers is never my forte,

However if you speak to me, we can be friends because, 

"Congratulation, you've opened the Pandora's Box."

Just kidding, I am not troublesome, maybe sometimes.