Sometimes I’m scared to do the things I know I need to do
Like make important medical appointments whenever I feel
something’s wrong with my body
or organize my finances
and learn to drive
It takes a while for me to get things done
I panic and procrastinate
Without a push and hand to hold, I give up
I wish I had my Mommy to help me
even though I’m way too old to expect help with such things now
I guess this is how we’re meant to feel when we’re deprived
of those motherly years
We never get to really grow up
If I were straight, I’d find a wife a to fill the voidWe never get to really grow up
Rest in peace though, Mommy
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