you got it
wandering, wondering
wishing i understood
laughing, unknowing
merely embarrassed
at my own incompetence
nothing is funny
in this state of confusion
no control over what the clues
tell will be, but i cannot read
i feel so alone
no longer able to bluff
or giggle fetchingly
so ma or pa will come rescue
wanting to show i am a grownup
though i know i am not
a tiny voice laughs: now you know
this is adulthood, friend