Who Am I?

Who am I?

The question always bothers me,

I'm that ghost in the halls,

Not a word spoken to me.

I'm the ear they speak to,

Only my friends know.

I'm the shoulder they cry on,

My friends trust me dearly.

I'm the jokester that makes people laugh,

But only to those who know me.

I'm miss good-two shoes,

Never in trouble anywhere.

I'm the grouchy one,

Just speak to my little brother.

I'm the calm person,

Always… even under pressure.

I'm the thinker,

Lost in thought.

Who am I?

You have the list,

Pick and chose.