Heartbook
This was the 3rd or 4th poem that I wrote. I posted it on my Facebook page.
The people on your social media are real people (well unless they are some random insanely hot young 20-something who just happens to ask to be your friend. You may want to tread carefully there...)

We only see parts of our friends
In the posts and the tags and the pix
Picked from the moments of life
We feel we can share
The rest we don’t dare
Expose
We show only our faces
In their best and bright places
When deep in our hearts
We are hurting and aimless
Hoping no one can see the things that erase us
So maybe instead of a Facebook
We need a Heartbook
So we can be closer to real
And genuinely feel
Like we are in safe spaces
Extending our graces
To the people we’d love to know more of