I started writing quotes
out. They were supposed to be inspirational and I wanted to have them somewhere
to help motivate me. I started off using some Michael Jackson lyrics and quotes
as he’s been my biggest influence for the longest time.
Funnily enough, one of my
twitter friends quoted a whole load of his lyrics the other day and pointed out
how aggressive they were. I had never really noticed that particular trait
before. But I guess that became the trigger for this need I had.
And also, today on twitter
the @michaeljackson account used a quote about books of his that I’d never read
before.
“I love to read. I wish I
could advise more people to read. There’s a whole other world in books”
Now, this is apparently
not the full quote (as I found out from doing a little research). But, you
know, 140 characters isn’t much! The full quote finishes:
“If you can’t afford to
travel, you travel mentally through reading. You can see anything and go any
place you want to in reading.”
I found a whole load of
other things he said that are sometimes rather vomit inducing, but sweet and
naïve at the same time. Now, I’m not writing this post as a love letter to MJ
(and I so could write one, even now). More as a jumping off point.
I started finding darker
quotes and I found myself latching on to them instead of just the positives I
was looking for. And I didn’t really notice at first, because it was still MJ
lyrics. And I know them all, but I’m a bit rusty about some of them. The more I
looked for them, the more I remembered.
And then a lyric that I
had fixated on in my youth came up. It’s from the song “Who Is It?” which in
itself is quite a dark song. About a guy wanting to know why his lover has
left, whether it was something he did or was it someone else. It was a song
that didn’t have a video when it was released as it was considered too dark to
make one for.
Well, for MJ it’s dark,
anyway… But if you bought the Dangerous short films collection (and you all
know already that I did) then it was on there. And in the video the girl is
depicted as a high class escort that MJ has fallen for. It’s quite odd and
quite beautiful. In black and white. And the bass line of the song really
drives it along.
But that lyric that jumps
out at me, and clings and grows and twines comes at the start of the second
verse. He sings:
“I am the damned. I am the
dead. I am the agony inside a dying head.”
I remember, at 14, that I
drew this in art class. I got an A* for it. Probably the only one I ever got in
art. I drew a skull with the top removed
and two people standing on the brain using axes/hammers (don’t remember) on it.
In the eye sockets I drew a flaming yin/yang sign in one and a broken heart in
the other.
I was really proud of that
drawing, unfortunately the school lost my drawing pad and I was devastated.
Some of the best portraits I’d ever done were in there…
You can probably guess
from how much that lyric got to me that I was quite an intense 14 year old! I
guess it was partly where I see my depression starting. I think teenage depression
is too easily missed as just an annoying phase or something that can be snapped
out of. I’m not sure at any point in my life after the teenage years have I
ever felt anything as deeply or obsessively. Nothing.
And the deep feelings were
definitely unleashed with puberty. I was given a Walkman (a Walkman!) as my 14th
birthday present and I bought the cassette of Dangerous with my birthday money.
This was one of only about 3 or 4 tapes I owned. And from that day on I had the
earphones plugged in almost constantly. I went from being quite open to being
shut into my own head.
I closed my bedroom door,
I’d never really been bothered before. And I left my life behind. I was lost in
a fantasy world as soon as that door shut. I imagined all sorts of things for
myself. But mostly I imagined myself with MJ. I was a singer and sang all his
songs with him, I was his friend, his lover, his wife. I am sure that (not
necessarily with MJ) loads of teenage girls and boys around the country live in
this same world. When I was 14 all the other girls were in love with Take That…
And that life was
everything to me. I didn’t care about mine that much. I had great friends and
spent loads of time with them. But I always went straight back there as soon as
I could. I, for some unfathomable reason, carried an A4 folder with me wherever
I went that contained pictures and lyrics I’d written out.
I was the ultimate
fangirl. And I wanted so badly for it to be real. But it never was. No matter
how many nights I lay awake wishing I lived somewhere else. No matter how many
pictures I drew or posters I collected. I often wonder whether I would have
survived the teen years if the internet had been available to me. How would I
have coped if he had passed away then…
But I have digressed.
Quite a long way! I started off with quotes, so maybe I should try and end with
them instead. I wanted to be inspired. I found these:
“Every day create your
history. Every path you take you’re leaving your legacy” – MJ, History
“it is better to fail in
originality, than to succeed in imitation.” – MJ
And then the MJ ones
started getting away from me…
“in my darkest hour, in my
deepest despair, will you still care, will you be there?” – MJ, Will You Be
There?
“how does it feel when
you’re alone and you’re cold inside?” – MJ, Stranger in Moscow.
So I thought I should stop
that (there’s obviously the Who Is It? one, as well). And I just looked for
quotes from anyone. And something I’d found the other day wandered into my
head.
“not all those who wander
are lost” – JRR Tolkien.
I like that. I feel like
my life is something I’m wandering through. I’m not a straight down the line
kind of a girl…
“it takes courage to grow
up and be who you truly are” ee. cummings. (his name is always lower case when
I see it written). This is the quote where I decided to stop. Because this is
what I’m trying to do at the moment. Be me, grow up, whichever, both. And
cummings also wrote my favourite poem, so I like that continuity.
Inspiration comes from all
sorts of places and people. Why don’t you go and find something you can keep
with you on your adventures.
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