For Michael

For Michael

Michael Jackson

~August 29, 1958 to June 25, 2009~

Chapter 1

Michael

by: MrsRadke
....Most people who are Michael Jackson fans on Quibblo are posting poems, songs, and other tributes to him, and that's fine. I even thought about putting one of my poems on here for him, but I'm not going to.

Instead, I'm just going to say whatever comes to mind when I think of him. Some might consider it poetry; free verse, I guess. But it's not meant to be. It's just words.





Michael...
I miss you
I really don't have that much to say
I've always been terrible with my words
But you, on the other hand, are a mastermind with them
You can shape them; make them into anything your big heart desired
You could touch people with your lyrics
In a way no one ever did
Or will

As I think about you
All I do is stare
Makes no sense right?
Let me explain
You're all I focus on... My words don't make sense right now. No one gets what I'm saying. Perfect.

Alright, you know what? Screw this. I suck at writing out my feelings.
Yes, I do have feelings, I just can't use words to describe them.
What's important is that Michael knew how his fans felt, and he knew what was on our hearts. His lyrics were what was in it!
He knew that one day, he'd die. Everybody dies. Just like everybody poops.
Sighs.... What I'm saying is that Michael wouldn't leave us all alone in this world. He just wouldn't. That's not like him.
Yeah, I know that everyone thinks he did leave us, but did he really? I mean, c'mon. You still hear his songs on the radio, his albums are still selling, they recently invented a video game based upon his dance moves, there's many movies out about him, we have books, we have pictures, we have a new Circ De Soli show featuring his music, we have his freaking children, AND last, but definately not least: We have his legacy.
Now tell me, aren't those all the things that make up Michael? See? He's still here, I told you. Maybe not in the physical sense, but he will NEVER leave our hearts. That's a promise that he made us long, long ago. And he's kept it so far, so why not stick it out for the rest of eternity?

Anyways, there really wasn't a point to this. It started as an idea, then accelrated into a thought, then finally, came out as a statement.

I have nothing else to say really....

Miss you Mikey. I love you :)

K, I'm done.

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