Fatigue

I feel the tired
Pulling me under
Heavier and thicker
Throwing me asunder
I have run the marathon to win the goal
While my patience and energy have taken a toll
I’m limited in the things that I can control
But, along with the punches I continue to roll
The little things start to pile up
Consequently, overflowing my cup
I take some rest when I see fit
Digging myself out from under this pit
New challenges are constantly coming my way
And I’m trying to achieve them at the end of the day