Tags coping
Step up to the platformA Poem by Mercy FaeMy current dilemma |
You Made It Through The DayA Poem by AliasSometimes I forgetJust getting out of bedThe little victoriesI overcame the dread.Sometimes I forgetThat today I did do wellI had something to eatThe .. |
A Father's ConscienceA Poem by Phillip FrancisI often find myself coping to stay afloatI've never been one to Idolize myself, nor gloatA generation being pulled in different directionsOur souls ha.. |
Cry for help 10WA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoSome shoulders are priceless |
LinesA Poem by OverEmotionLines. Lines cover my Body. My arms My stomach My legs All these lines are Fading. But not completely Going away. Th.. |
rose in whiskeyA Poem by kitty blurthis is me coping w losing a friend because we did drugs in his basement. |
Canyon CoveA Book by Lisa A from ColoradoTwo cousins who don't know each other well become part of the same social scene for awhile, and find that their lives echo one-anothers'. |
You Chose Drugs and AbuseA Story by AirBearWhat life is like living each day with a drug addict. The scaffolding events that follow as one's addiction spirals out of control and how the family .. |
For Danielle.A Story by Aatreyee GhoshalBullying. |
A Mass of CellsA Story by jaoA coping mechanism. |
Cassandra Picks BerriesA Story by ASandyRabbit- |
Anna's Voice, Dodie's Song (And Artificial Faces)A Book by W. Greenethe-dash-between the numbers. the thoughts after the semicolon; what happens after. the period. |
HumanA Chapter by W. Greene; she wishes to be someone else. he has numbers on his hand. she lost her rose. he has nowhere to paint. all of them has nowhere to go. |
Tell Me A StoryA Chapter by W. Greene; she wishes to be someone else. he has numbers on his hand. she lost her rose. he has nowhere to paint. all of them has nowhere to go. |
It's Over, Isn't It?A Chapter by W. Greene; she wishes to be someone else. he has numbers on his hand. she lost her rose. he has nowhere to paint. all of them has nowhere to go. |
Adored ByA Chapter by W. Greene; she wishes to be someone else. he has numbers on his hand. she lost her rose. he has nowhere to paint. all of them has nowhere to go. |
I'm Just Your ProblemA Chapter by W. Greene; she wishes to be someone else. he has numbers on his hand. she lost her rose. he has nowhere to paint. all of them has nowhere to go. |