Hey Chris,
I saw you on the B.E.T. Awards show in a white tee and faded jean shorts with a color dyed cut and bandanna around your neck. You barely smiled the entire show and it worried me.
You've changed.
The industry is something, huh? It's ruthless. Look around you as you sit in the higher tier of celebrity status. No one has made it out alive. The world loved Michael Jackson and by the time he died, his reputation was marred with the molestation allegations and his lifetsyle left him bankrupt. This is the same guy that everyone in nearly ever country can recite his lyrics. If they do that to him, what more would they do to you? The industry shows no mercy. Your sins forever plastered on newspaper headlines and blogs. Though you choose to move on, the world won't make it go away.
Changing your image, your lyrics, your musical style will not make a new you. It's not a new you. It's the old you with new troubles. Through the blonde hair and white tee is a troubled man. We see you. God is loving and forgiving. This is a tumultuous season in your life. Cling to the Father who truly washes all your sins into the depths of the ocean and restore you to the joy and peace of mind you once had (if you want it). Live again. Smile again. Live life as if you never lost it at all.
Your friend,
Chelsea
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