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Welcome to #GirlTalk, a digital community hub and stomping grounds for girls of color to explore our identities, inspirations, and intersectional issues. These stories have been published by nearly 100 teenage contributors from across the world. By sharing our own stories, we allow girls of color to see themselves in positions of success, reclaim narratives, and smash stereotypes.
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"She": a poem by Chinmayi Balusu
A sash wrapped twice around her hips The crimson blood on top of lips In her the royalty still to drip As she sat there hesitant to take...
“Being”: a poem by Chinmayi Balusu
Hold a candle to my chest and Gaze in horror at the damage you’ve left. You have yet to grow old and understand what You have done to me....
“Alone”: a poem by Chinmayi Balusu
A thousand wishes I can’t forget A world of wonders that I will regret My breath a wisp in the heartless winter air A reminder of the...
“disaster”: a poem by Chinmayi Balusu
her name was disaster. an eternal disaster that no one knew what to do about. and when she started spelling out her name they knew...
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