Invisible Boy

They called him Invisible Boy

Always seeing how far they can go to make sure he knows he's excluded

An outcast. Unwanted. Different. Deluded.

But nothing seemed to get to Invisible Boy 

He never appeared to be bothered by their ploys

Except, no one knew Invisible Boy wore a mask

Keeping himself together began to be too hard of a task

Hiding his true feelings, keeping them unknown

The exclusion would surely get worse if they were to be shown 

He was already different from his peers

Things were only going to get worse from here

Invisible Boy grew tired, always trying to fight his feelings

The depression dragged them all down when he was lowered from the ceiling.