Michael Jackson~(niks95)

How can I be so freaking obsessed with Michael Jackson? I mean, he's only human.

I fell in upendo with him when I was just 10 years old, in 2009. I saw the funeral with my parents. I remember I was sitting on this green little chair, drawing au something. Then his funeral came on. I asked my mother what was going on. She told me. I asked her who this man was. She alisema that he's one of the biggest entertainers in the world. I alisema something like 'Okay,' and went on drawing. When his funeral started, I could feel tears coming up, but didn't onyesha anything to my parents. When little Paris came on...

This Is One Of My Very First Michael Inspired Poems. I Charish This One Because I Wrote It When I Was In A Dark Time Of My Life And I Felt Like I Was Able To Finally Escape My Hell Hole Of A Life When I Was Writting This In My English 2 Class. So Enjoy.

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Music lives in everyone and every thing. It existed since the dawn of time. wewe can’t hide from it nor wewe can’t stop it. It happends every siku of your life. It will stay here until the siku the world ends.

The sounds of it fills my body with rhythm and beat. It sooths me with joy and pain. When I listen to...