the deer, its eyes

the deer, its eyes

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This is a short poem describing a fawn's feelings after witnessing the death of its mother from a car rushing by. About 2 billion animals die from roadkills worldwide each year, with roughly 5.5 million dying each day.
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This is a small collection of poems that I have compiled over the years starting at age 15 stemming from my own personal experiences and observations of the world around me. I am hoping in the future for this to become a book. Trigger warning mentions of suicide, attempting suicide, self harm, addiction, OD, hanging, child abuse, depression, bullying, and psychological torture.

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