A Good Little Girls Zine

my nails dig into the earth, fists full of brown soil grind into my skin,

on my knees, I scrape again and again, digging for a piece of me, a piece of you, a piece of peace

but all I hold is cold, wet, clay

all that I am is cold, wet, clay

all that you are is cold wet clay

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Sonia Chintha

Sonia Chintha is an Indian American writer who lives in the Washington DC area. She blogs, writes poetry, and fiction. She is also an English teacher who believes that our experiences teach us more than any test. She is the founder and co-editor of Good Little Girls.

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