Everyone in the room knows the secret,

I've got absolutely no clue!

They have wide grins on their faces,

And I don't know what to do!

I wanna ask what's going on in here,

But I don't wanna look silly.

I wanna scream and shout at them,

But I know I can't go willy-nilly.

I wanna walk out of this room but

It may look rude, it's not smart.

So I'm just struck in this room

Feeling like a complete fool.

Treating people like this is so cruel!

I wish I knew what they were thinking,

Why they are smiling, secretly winking.

I look from face to face,

Trying my best to make my guess.

But of course I fail,

I might as well sit down to wail!

Without a doubt,

I'm the odd one out.

And I don't know how to deal

With how that makes me feel….

A/N: My dear cousin put me in this situation once, hence the poem. He's lucky I didn't kill him :P