Not Alone In Hurt

I endlessly reach into the past where there is a darkness vast and recall all that has passed I see no bright future in my life for the past cuts me like a knife and fill my days with strife I am in a struggle to stay present keeping memories in cement attempting a life pleasant I fill my days with writing and art from my pen drips my heart knowing I am not alone in hurt _________________________ June 9, 2020 Poetry/Rhyme/Not Alone in Hurt Copyright Protected, ID 20-1259-213-03 All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France Submitted to Strand No 790 Standard Contest sponsor, Brian Strand Honorable Mention