My narrative poem:-)

Hypocrite

I live in a doorway
between two rooms.

With short-sleeves, blue jeans, and flip-flops,
surrounded by dozens of girls,
ordering XL double rich gold extra cheese pizzas,
three in a row.
Laughing, screaming, chatting, singing and even dancing-
Until an angry neighbor hammers at the door.

With an MLB jacket, Adidas shirt, Abercrombie jeans and Nike shoes,
attached with a boyfriend,
ordering only a piece of 90% fat free light vegetable tofu,
holding my growling stomach.
Smiling, listening, nodding and even pretending-
Until we say good-bye.