I was reading blogs and got the inspiration to write a poem. Well, really it just mentioned the waking up crying part, but I knew I could take it and run with it.

She wakes up crying
knowin what her life is like
but she's lying

Lying to her friends
when will the stories come to an end

Lying to herself
with fantasies of prosperity and wealth

But looking around
she will see
the transparent lies have hit the ground
and now too late
cuz noone is around