I might not be real

I can see myself in the living room
I want to be a father
I can’t be a father
I see myself full of me
I want to give everything to one or maybe five
I can’t fill myself up
I see myself smiling to those in need
I want to help
Will I still be
I see myself crashing and falling but feeling at ease.
Time is standing still, I’m ok, a empty me filled with I.
Me after I can’t be right.
I want to be me, right now.

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