These times bring our differences to the surface and it’s easy to slide into the comfort of punching each other with ill chosen words.
Just ensure that when you climb back to the surface and those feelings subside, I hold you in the deepest waters of love.
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.
Illustration by Deema Alawa We Were Queens by Parivash Goff This was a stolen October day, six hours of teaching traded for a two hour
It used be that you were my competition, you look for a new job, made me question my job You lose weight, I suddenly see
I am–but damn I try hard not to be– I am yet anotha girl manipulated into—cornered into enabling your male privileged ass That one who
When it comes to you my friend, I have an unyielding fight in me, a forest fire—raging, no amount of rain can put out. I