Candid

It kinda bothers me

When I’m up at night, and

I read different stories.

Some can be abrasive,

Heart wrenching, or 

Intoxicating.

Candid moments are recorded.

Optimism fills the screen.

Understating what really happened, but

Life can’t be

Defined.

Meanwhile,

Every word I write,

Ends up misinterpreted and

Totally ignored.

Yet,

On nights like these, only you 

Understand my story.