When I’m at school, everything is fine and I get along life well, but when I get home that’s when I really feel the loneliness and it’s been a constant struggle for the past few months with drugs and alcohol consuming my life and I’m fine with it. I just can’t talk to anyone about this because it’s just to hard for me too. I’ve just thought being dead may be better but I don’t want to affect my family and friends I so dearly love. I try coping mechanisms… nothing. I try to talk… can’t get it out. Save me

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