
I try to do what's right for me, but no one sees the way I see. And then I try to please them so, but how far can this pleasing go.
Sometimes I cry cause I'm confused. Is this a fact of being used. There is no life for me at all, cause I give myself at beck and call.
-Michael Jackson, Bless his soul
I heard you crying. I learned the story. I saw the shadows behind the past. They fall behind you and creep up slowly. We're only human behind the mask. So don't take me down. I couldn't stand to watch you fall...cause everybody has a broken heart. Remember this...They didn't mean to break it down to smithereens.
-Annie Lennox, Smithereens
Rest in peace Michael, Lexie
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