Historias de Cope

They enlisted together. Same day. Same office. Same nervous jokes that slowly died the closer they got to the yellow footprints. L/N, Cope, and McCaffey-three names about to be stripped down into uniforms, numbers, and expectations they didn't fully understand yet. Boot camp wasn't about who you were before. It was about who survived after. L/N knew that going in. She wasn't naive. She didn't expect it to be easy and she definitely didn't expect it to be fair. What she didn't expect was how much distance could exist between people standing only a few yards apart-or how silence could feel heavier than shouting. Sgt. Sullivan was never meant to matter to her. He was a Drill Instructor for the male platoons. Untouchable. Unreachable. A presence she'd only glimpse across training grounds or hear echoed through the chaos of someone else getting corrected. He was regulation, discipline, control. A line clearly drawn. And she was just a recruit. But boot camp had a way of crossing paths that weren't supposed to cross. Of testing rules as much as it tested bodies. Of forcing people to feel things they had no right to act on. This wasn't a love story that started with choice. It started with proximity. With restraint. With everything unsaid. And somewhere between Guam memories, breaking recruits, and becoming Marines- Lines began to blur. DISCLAIMER: This is an ongoing AU fanfiction. Sullivan's sexuality is not explicitly defined and may evolve as the story continues, as I'm still deciding the direction of his character arc. #1 in Bootcamp #1 in Boots #1 in Cope #1 in Sgtsullivan #1 in Sgtsullivanboots

Depression and Anxiety are very serious, but manageable conditions. I know, I live with them every day. Many other people do as well. You are not alone. 350 million people suffer worldwide from depression and 40 million people have anxiety. In this book, I will share my thoughts and coping mechanisms on how to deal with these conditions, both separately and together. Note: I am not a medical professional, I'm just a person with these conditions. If you have any suicidal thoughts, please call, 1-800-273-8255.

Little illusions that deprive the human mind. They spread like an infectious disease, they spread like cancer and at times it is hard to make it stop. This book consists of short stories that bring about fears and despair, as well as hope in some cases.

Minerva Anderson and Bennett Shaw have been inseparable since birth, getting themselves in and out of trouble around the once-great city of New York, now known as the New Order. At a young age, the two watched as the city become overflowed with refugees escaping from a civil war beyond, leading to two new doctrines that would reform the New Order - walls surrounding the perimeter and an unlucky lottery. Although the walls captivated the two when they were younger, it would take them almost fifteen years to understand the lottery, a test to erase the memory of the people you love to help combat the city's overpopulation. The two know what happens to those who forget, but never about those who remember. Word Count 5/15 - 8,900

I write for your interpretation. - Only I know the true meaning.

"Fallen Thoughts" follows a young female adult adjusting herself into her new world. Some may say evil of this world is too much but the true evil you must first fight is the one already inside of you. "If anybody can hear me... please save me from myself." Warning: following content is for mature audience only!

I wrote this after being given news of a friend being very closed off because of their past to everyone. To anyone who has dealt with bullying like me or has had to cope with a person.

"We ignore each other. Try to pretend the other doesn't exist but deep down we both know, it wasn't supposed to end like this..."

HELP I GOT INSPIRATION FROM TWITTER The drama between genshin fandom and mcyt fandom made me go insane so I wrote a fanfic I hope y'all don't enjoy it or do whatever BECAUSE I HATE YOU ALL🥶🥶😈😈😈

Problems people face everyday like depression, anxiety, suicidal thougths and low self-esteem, are often overlooked. People don't like to talk about them and some don't even care, until they get affected. This book is meant for all of us who experience these things and the many difficulties in life. Let's face these things instread of shunning them and making our feelings and ourselves invisible. ⚠Trigger warning⚠

© All rights reserved

poetry surrounding unrequited love.

idk

Read how this girl is so broken down and can't seem to cope.

A young college girl named Camille struggles to overcome addictions from the past. Love felt conditional. No one ever stayed long enough. Everything was out of her control, except for cigarettes. The feeling of nerves calming down. The feeling of control. The feeling of something not judging you. That's what Camille craves.

so these are some poems I wrote, me,myself,and I. Please don't copy. So please enjoy these poems, thank you :D