Dear Michael Jackson.
I wish I had the chance to hug you, and tell you that you're
beautiful, and there is no reason to cry. The pain that you went
through, in order to please your fans, to be the best, and to
help the world, is unimaginable. Yet, a lot of people don't
pay attention to the good in you, rather they turn their
attention towards the alleged claims that you caught yourself in
the middle of. It's always, "Wacko Jackso is scary"
"I won't let my kid listen to him if his music was the
last on earth" my personal favorite, "He bleached his
skin on purpose." If people could only understand the real
you, they would understand and stop the constant nonsense. You
did what you had to do, you lived your life accordingly to help
people and change the world. You are still amazing, and
beautiful. You did eveything you could to see yourself as
beautiful in your own eyes, but sadly, nothing worked. You tried
to see yourself as beautiful by changing things about you;
getting rid of the vitiligo for good, changing your face. As you
did, the press exploited you, and didn't understand
your true intentions. I want to apologize on behalf of everyone.
I love you so much, and I miss you to peices. Thank you
Michael