A poem about me by me

me

I'm a dreamer
I'm a worrier
looking for middle ground

I'm a what if'er
Even to my own despise

I eat the wrong foods
and then question why?

I'm lonely
in a crowd of people

I'm crowded
in a group of two

I'm lucky
and don't always see this

I'm Miss Unfortunate
but often oblivious

I hide from things
Others find odd

I have a good heart
I am a good MOM
I am a good friend
I try.