i can cope

i'm 16 and already i know i'm destined for the abusive side of life...the alcohol, the drugs, everything. i'm there. but i just want everyone to stop worrying about me. i'm able to cope on my own. all i ever worry about is them...thats all i stay alive for. them. and their love. and their company. my family and my friend. they are my life. they are all that is keeping me from an inevitable end.
please, don't worry.
i'm sure i'll get where i'm going in the end.

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