I want to look good
Coz I have to be in the mood
Not to eat the best food
But receive the complement

What no one sees
It what it took
To attain the awesome look;
One not found in any book.

Only the shoes beneath
Realizes it has been pushed
Almost beyond it limits
But does it feel

My feet know it
They have to bear the heat,
Causing the pores to sweat
Making the place wet
And produce a fragrance.

This shoe is just one
Of the many that exist
But it’s the one that matches
The appearance I want others to see
Not considering how it feels
From inside beyond the outside.
Is it worth?