Secrets Don’t Make Friends

I hate to feel out of the loop

Out of this stupid circle

Everyone else

Always knowing what’s going on

I'm oblivious

Twiddling my thumbs

Just waiting for a hint of information

Just a little inkling

So that I don’t feel so naked

And unprotected

The slightest movement

The slightest sound

The tiniest of whispers

So it doesn’t seem like

The only one in the whole world

Who isn’t in on the secret...

Is me!