My Box of Chocolates

"Life is like a box of chocolate."

You buy this beautiful package with ideas of being able to revel in the simple pleasure of biting into a peice of chocolate. Instead, you get a box with over half spit back into the box because it tastes so aweful. Then you get to a point where you look back into the box to see all the troubles you went through to get to those few good peices. This of course is depressing... and for a girl like me, it just could be depressing enough to make me cry and end up not only with a mostly half chewed box of chocolates, but a stomache to prove it.

If life truly is like a box a chocolates please let there be no more peices left in my box! I am tired of the disapointment of biting into what looks like a tasty morsal only to have it taste like something a blind woman made in the back of a truck. I am tired of the stomache ache and tired of looking in only to be so disaponted its depressing.....