Michael Jackson was different, a special different who was perhaps the only celebrity who cared about the world, not just themselves!.
He was just so kindhearted and beautiful and had the cleanest soul I'd ever imagine.
He gave money to over 35 charities, to help children in need. He thought he could make a difference and he did, a huge difference.
Michael had talent, not talent like Elvis, but his own Type of talent. He takes my breathe away, he calms me down when I'm angry and I can hear him sometimes when I'm about to do something that I might regret, It helps hes like my own personal hero, not superman but something much more.
He was not only the worlds greatest entertainer but also he anted to spread the message of love, not hate, he wanted to change the world to make it a better place to live in.
His dancing was breathe-taking, people always try to copy his moves, but trust me people look up to Michael but no-one could actually be him.
He singing was amazing, its just like he never left.
Like Joe jackson said:'Michael wasn't ever really interested in money. I'd give him his share of a night's earnings and the next day he'd buy ice cream or candy for all the kids in the neighbourhood."- He was the most generous person in the world and at least he wasnt in it for himself.
I have no interest in people, who say different. We all know it' s the truth, no one can stop me loving Michael or anyone else for loving Michael. I just don't understand why some people can't see how amazing he was and still is and It's hurting so many people.
He was just so kindhearted and beautiful and had the cleanest soul I'd ever imagine.
He gave money to over 35 charities, to help children in need. He thought he could make a difference and he did, a huge difference.
Michael had talent, not talent like Elvis, but his own Type of talent. He takes my breathe away, he calms me down when I'm angry and I can hear him sometimes when I'm about to do something that I might regret, It helps hes like my own personal hero, not superman but something much more.
He was not only the worlds greatest entertainer but also he anted to spread the message of love, not hate, he wanted to change the world to make it a better place to live in.
His dancing was breathe-taking, people always try to copy his moves, but trust me people look up to Michael but no-one could actually be him.
He singing was amazing, its just like he never left.
Like Joe jackson said:'Michael wasn't ever really interested in money. I'd give him his share of a night's earnings and the next day he'd buy ice cream or candy for all the kids in the neighbourhood."- He was the most generous person in the world and at least he wasnt in it for himself.
I have no interest in people, who say different. We all know it' s the truth, no one can stop me loving Michael or anyone else for loving Michael. I just don't understand why some people can't see how amazing he was and still is and It's hurting so many people.
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. You can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If you think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. Sour tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are you laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jacket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are you laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jacket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
