Poem for school project, please give feedback if somethings wrong. For context pringles are really expensive in Vancouver

POEM:; THE PRINGLES SUCH A PECULIAR CHIP WHILE SOME CALL THEM CRISPS I CALL THEM HEAVEN BUT ITS A HEAVEN THAT CAN NEVER BE REACHED FOR MY POCKETBOOK IS TOO SMALL BUT MY DETERMINATION! IS ALSO SMALL SOMETIMES YOUR MIND PLAYS TRICKS ON YOU IT CAN TELL YOU TO GIVE UP AND EAT RUFFLES INSTEAD WHICH CERTAINLY WOULDN'T BE A DOWNGRADE BUT THE POINT IS TO NEVER GIVE UP ON YOUR DREAMS YOU WILL THE DOUBTERS WHAT THEY LACK THEN BUY YOURSELF A PRINGLES MEGASTACK