Stories about cope

Here are the top short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts about cope on Commaful, including topics like "sad", "pain", and more. Click here to sign up for more stories about cope.

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sugar_cupcake
sugar_cupcakeSilver CommaUnfortunately, all panic and no disco.
          
                                     F i e n d free verse poetry stories

F i e n d


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blastimus
blastimusGifted Writerangels feared to thread, but still fell
Coping pain stories

Coping


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amandacinkus
amandacinkusBronze Commasmile! it looks good on you :)
Gravely pain stories

Gravely

There's something that passes Between two people

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wakandan
wakandan18 / just a hobby
morning time, mourning time cope stories

morning time, mourning time

when I think of you, I find much happiness in my sorrow

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jessicapaige
jessicapaigePoetry. Sylvia Plath. Chakras
An Empty Living Room art stories

An Empty Living Room

Empty Space

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cartoonman
cartoonmanGifted Writersometimes thoughts leak out. Read them
Unasked, Unanswered, Unknown sad stories

Unasked, Unanswered, Unknown

Unknown love can't be answered, but it can still be beautiful

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chris_vasta
chris_vastaGifted WriterCommunity member
Grief sad stories

Grief

As I lay here thinking of the times we had The times we can never share for good and bad

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notalone
notalonewe're all in this together. keep fightin
Your scars do not own you scars stories

Your scars do not own you


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poeticwater
poeticwaterGifted WriterI might never find my peace
Windows shouting stories

Windows

A poem on the coping mechanism I have used a lot

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anon
anonStories From Unregistered Users
Untitled art stories

Untitled

Two years ago, my brother and my father got in a huge fight about my brother wanting to be an artist. My father forced him to go to business school, and my brother agreed, tired of arguing. Six month...

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jessielouise
jessielouiseworking through it
I regress cope stories

I regress

The thicket deep, the thorny brush ready to mar and mangle if they slip out somehow. Those memories are dear to me.

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