Poems by Robyn Park

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  • I'm the girl who's picked last
    The girl who's not too thin...

  • Why should I care
    If you don't care for me...

  • The breeze moves over my face.
    I wonder where it goes...

  • Do you like what you see, when you look at me?
    Is there any care, when you sit there and stare...

  • I have a question
    A question for you...