MJ Black & White

as well all know michael was never allowed to call him daddy as a little boy and dad as an adult joseph never showed michael any affection towards him at all he never huged him and never a dit i l’amour toi to him not once as a kid and not once as an adult

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when michael was little joseph always inlisted in him and his siblings that they were not allowed to call him dad he always a dit to them that its not ok to call him dad ou daddy its joseh to them he always was a strong disciplinarian to his children

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when michael and his brothers would practice for shows ou tours joseph would always...

michael always shared with many people that he didnt have a childhood and how he never got to play with the neighborhood kids because he always had to practice ou record songs with his brothers and never have a chance to meet new Friends of his own he always had to hang with his brothers because of course they were a band but michael always wanted to just be a kid sometimes and have some fun

this is from something that i read about that broke my cœur, coeur

michael has shared this with a close friend of his that he felt like a orphan because he wasnt hardly accueil with the rest of his family he always...

I woke up to a fresh morning in my hotel room. There was a bright rayon, ray of sunlight that hit my eyes perfectly. Too bright that it almost made me blind. I sat up and yawned and remember what happened before I left seven days ago. Every morning I think about Michael and I from the airport. And everytime I do, I end up feeling a tear rolling down my face. I wiped it off then walk into my bathroom and saw a vase filled with nothing but purple, blue, black and red roses. There was a card leaning against the vase that had my name on it. I opened it and pulled out a note. The note read,"Evanescence...

She woke up in some big soft arms,carrying her through the forests,straight to a beautiful big castle.She knew that castle...It was Mark's!She opened her eyes wide and looked at the one holding her,it was Mark.He told her:"Don't be scared,Michael is not here to hurt toi anymore..."."But he didn't hurt me,I..."."Look what he did to you,he almost killed toi too,thank God I felt toi were in danger and I thought I should come to see you!I don't wanna think what would have happened if I wouldn't have been there when toi fell!That murderer won't get away with this,he hurt toi and this is something...

It was about 6am when Diane woke up. Seeing that michael was still sound asleep, she quietly got up from the lit and walked into the baby's room. Little Lizzie was wide awake staring at the moblie that hung above her crib. "Hey sweetie." Diane a dit sweetly as she picked Lizzie up. She carried her over to her changing table. Diane then walked over to the closet where she grabbed a new onesie that she had bought the jour before. Diane went ahead and changed Lizzie's diaper before putting on the onesie. After she was finished, Diane walked back into her lit room. She looked at the clock to see...