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