When I was younger, I used to eat Lucky Charms all the time. I used to pick out all the marshmallows, leaving all the terrible, yet still very sugary "frosted oats." I made myself eat all of the bad part first, then as I reward I would eat all of the marshmallows at once.
I'm thinking maybe I should go about life like I used to eat my Lucky Charms...
Save the best for last, get the bad part over with, then have all the good stuff at once.
But what if I have more frosted oats than marshmallows?
What if the amount of frosted oats is too much to swallow?
I'd never be able to finish
Not really a poem, just thoughts