Late at Night

It's late at night when I realize I am not as strong as I pretend to be. The day catches up to me, and it hits me. I am tired of being strong, and I'm tired of pretending. No one really knows; I don't talk to anyone about it, but I am just done. It is late at night when all I want to do is give up, but I wake up in the morning and do it all over again.