The prison of my mother’s arms
Has jailed me into a feeble-minded criminal
One cannot leave the shadow of her arms
As thay become like snakes of a haunting
Wrapping my legs to fall into the night
There’s no independence to look foward to
But a lifetime of utter shame
As I am cursed to be a child
Though, too old to start over
I cannot grow up
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Sad to read this, my heart goes out to you.