The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
Oh JackJack
Oh JackJack
By: Jasmine Aguilar
The country music on the radio,
the ham and cheese toast bread lying on the hot pan,
the two best friends I see walking down the hallway together
laughing, gossiping, and enjoying their friendship.
It all reminds me of you.
I feel emptiness
I feel the salty, watery tears dripping down my face
Oh how much I miss you
and all the things we used to do.
I miss you like a fat kid on a diet misses junk food.
I miss the sleepovers every weekend, the party nights,
the 24/7 selfie taking.
Oh how i miss it all.
We used to criticize every second of the day because it was our job,
We used to go through hell and back with our friendship,
We used to roast on Rosa for fun,
We used to be best friends,
You were my JackJack
But now that is all gone and I feel like Sopa Maruchan without water.