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