rules.of.FREEDOM

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Hi I'm Melody
18 this year, coming 19. ((:
I'm a Virgo. ((:
I'm born on 4th September
And I wanna be a vet
Birthstone Sapphire. ((:
And morning glory.

speak.your.FREEDOM

I love to express myself. I love dancing.
I love singing. I love animals.
I love modeling. I love reading!
I love French people. I love the language Spanish
I love my piano. I love my 200 dollars racket.
I love my crazy family. I love my dearest friends.
I love him, Jesus. I love witting love poems.
I love the warmth in making people smile.
I love people who love me. HAHA.
I love people who are true to their hearts.

join.the.FREED

free one
free two
free three
free four
free five
free six
free seven
free eight
free nine
free ten

express.FREEDOM

three years of sad confinement
my life is finally falling into alignment
i run out of the cage to greet the sun
and to my new home i will run
fall to the soft grass and heck care to the world
this long awaited life will unfurl
close my eyes and smile so deeply
with the wind blowing so swiftly
a gentle feeling;
yet such twist
the scent of freedom
it does exist...

unfreed.PAST

March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009

freedom.SONG

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thanks.for.FREE

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can i dun't so silly-ly. and subconciously.
give him eveyrthing he wants again?
i go through heart breaking processes.
through.. self demorlising and depression states.
to suit his needs. =(

sighs.
and.. in suiting his needs.
i accidentally hurt him
and i am doing something to make up for it.
by staying up and do something for him.

and even in breaking up.
you wanna continue. i continue with you.
you wanna break. i;d leave you alone.
even though. i;m pretty much dying here.

such major decisions. =(

god if this is not giving up. then tell me honey.
what is?
sighs.
it's pain.
why the hell am i doing this?
why?
WHY?
and no word of thanks. till i acutally asked for it.

just realise. i could.. i really could. trun around. and walk away
but i didn,
cause.. 1 reason. i love you.
and.. i wish.. you'd think and try to suit my needs as much as i am doing for urs.
by you saying that you would do it.
i am already happy enough.
ask what i want..
think of what i want.
takes two hands to clap honey.
i cant do it alone.

i cant be doing all the major adaptions alone.
i'd die. really. =(
you can see. it;s already killing half of who i am already.

define.FREEDOM