Poor Pitiful Me

Please don't think me too pitiful when you read my acrostic. I was just in bed, bummed about the world, and it came to me in pretty quickly. I'm just posting it to get it out, not to elicit a lot of sympathy. "Aw, poor Erin. It'll be OK." I know (hope) it will - someday - maybe. Or at least maybe I'll learn to be happy being alone.