Good Enough (On-going)

Good Enough (On-going)

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Is there anyway I'll ever be good enough? Is there anything in this world that I could do? Maybe I'm already good enough. That has been in my head for years... I'm Julia Cortez. A Cimorelli fan. A Kpop and Kdrama lover. A music lover. A book lover. An athlete. A dancer. A singer. A musician. A top student. A girl who has depression. A who can do all but can't fight the pain. But music helped me. Cimorelli helped me. K-pop helped me. Am I the only on that can relate to all their songs? It's like what happens to my life is in their songs. Will I ever find the one? Will ever be good enough? ~~~~~~~~ I'm Kyle Brooks. A music lover. A book nerd. A sports guy. A top student. A guy who can dance. A guy who can play instruments and sing. Everybody thinks I'm perfect... I'm not. But I meet the girl made me feel as though I was good enough. She made me feel special. Will I she stay? Will she be the one? ~~~~~~~~~ Date started: September 21, 2016 Date ended: ??
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