I Hope She's Ok

Everything was perfected and cemented for lack of a better word
She felt rejected,
she sat and reflected in thoughts of a better world.
Disrespected, rape-suspected, a life infected,
she was tragically objected.
With All hopes gone, her nights wont dawn,
her thoughts withdrawn from a life forgone
She spawned the beauty of a swan.
With all hopes gone she sighs and yawns…

poem by William Cobian
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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