Lil_ReD
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Hello Everyone,
I have been a lurker on these boards for many years now and now I feel like I just need to express everything I'm feeling here because no one else will understand as well as Michael's fans...
As I sit here listening to my Ipod with all of Michael Jackson's albums on constant replay, unable to stop listening to this beautiful man, this beautiful voice; my heart aches. Having to pause every sentence while writing this because the fact that he is gone seems absolutely unreal to me yet so real at the same time. Every other second as I remember that this beautiful human being has left this earth, I feel a pang in my heart and new tears form in my eyes. As I hear his voice through my headphones, my brain forms constant reminders of the fact that this man is gone. The fact that I had to utter the words "R.I.P Michael Jackson" completely baffles me. This man's music has made me happy for 7 years now and as I listen a part of me feels empty. As I grew up, I became less obsessed with Michael. Catching up on his goings on only once in a while to see if he is happy and how his tour and album plans were coming. As a teenager, I would check the boards everyday and read every article I could get my hands on that had to do with Michael Jackson. Life began to interfere with all the free time I had for Michael but a part of me always knew that he was around and I took comfort in knowing that he was living, breathing and maybe just maybe getting ready for an amazing comeback. When I heard plans of his tour and album, I was ecstatic. It felt like I had just rediscovered his music and could not wait to hear what he had in store for us. Knowing Michael, I knew it would be magical. As I found out about his death, shock overtook me and I could not believe that a man as wonderful as Michael could be gone. It took about a day to hit me. As the day went on, I took out all his albums and dvds and started watching and listening, feeling like I did a few years ago when I would not go a day without listening to this man's voice. I remember I would not be able to fall asleep unless I had an MJ album on in the background. As I began to listen, I began to remember how happy this man made me and suddenly I felt empty. He was gone. The comfort I had in knowing that he would always be there was gone. The tears began to flow. My stomach went up into my throat and I felt sick. It can't be possible. As I sit here listening to his music, his voice, he feels very much alive to me and every time I remember he is no longer on this earth my heart hurts. As I reach the end of my rant, new tears are forming and I find myself missing him more and more. Gone is this beautiful human being and the world is that much darker because of it.
Thanks for reading, in a way I feel better having expressed myself because I have not really been able to talk to anyone about the way I actually feel.
We Miss you Michael.
I have been a lurker on these boards for many years now and now I feel like I just need to express everything I'm feeling here because no one else will understand as well as Michael's fans...
As I sit here listening to my Ipod with all of Michael Jackson's albums on constant replay, unable to stop listening to this beautiful man, this beautiful voice; my heart aches. Having to pause every sentence while writing this because the fact that he is gone seems absolutely unreal to me yet so real at the same time. Every other second as I remember that this beautiful human being has left this earth, I feel a pang in my heart and new tears form in my eyes. As I hear his voice through my headphones, my brain forms constant reminders of the fact that this man is gone. The fact that I had to utter the words "R.I.P Michael Jackson" completely baffles me. This man's music has made me happy for 7 years now and as I listen a part of me feels empty. As I grew up, I became less obsessed with Michael. Catching up on his goings on only once in a while to see if he is happy and how his tour and album plans were coming. As a teenager, I would check the boards everyday and read every article I could get my hands on that had to do with Michael Jackson. Life began to interfere with all the free time I had for Michael but a part of me always knew that he was around and I took comfort in knowing that he was living, breathing and maybe just maybe getting ready for an amazing comeback. When I heard plans of his tour and album, I was ecstatic. It felt like I had just rediscovered his music and could not wait to hear what he had in store for us. Knowing Michael, I knew it would be magical. As I found out about his death, shock overtook me and I could not believe that a man as wonderful as Michael could be gone. It took about a day to hit me. As the day went on, I took out all his albums and dvds and started watching and listening, feeling like I did a few years ago when I would not go a day without listening to this man's voice. I remember I would not be able to fall asleep unless I had an MJ album on in the background. As I began to listen, I began to remember how happy this man made me and suddenly I felt empty. He was gone. The comfort I had in knowing that he would always be there was gone. The tears began to flow. My stomach went up into my throat and I felt sick. It can't be possible. As I sit here listening to his music, his voice, he feels very much alive to me and every time I remember he is no longer on this earth my heart hurts. As I reach the end of my rant, new tears are forming and I find myself missing him more and more. Gone is this beautiful human being and the world is that much darker because of it.
Thanks for reading, in a way I feel better having expressed myself because I have not really been able to talk to anyone about the way I actually feel.
We Miss you Michael.