Chex Mix Life

So many different peices
make you up.
Like me
your a mix.
your pretzels,
hard,
and tough.
but once bitten-
soft and vulnerable.
The salt imtimidates
the rest
making it look mean,
but its not.
Its sweet and should be loved.
Your ceral peices,
always the best,
trying to be the most
popular.
and exclude the rest
who arent like them.
Then you have your unknown
peices.Like your little squiggly cracker.
No one ever takes notice to it
and it will only show up rarly.
But when it does,
it's a joy.
Then-
Theres a random
round brown cracker?
What is IT?
It's hard,
gross,
and hideous.
No one wants them
It seems like everytime
i chuck it,
it comes back.
It shouldnt be in a bag
that has so much good.
But thats life