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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


Go Through The Pain

freedom.SONG



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Monday, November 24, 2008

you set me free. 11:06 PM

Maybe what you wanted. Was for us to have some time.
but for you to just go about your own decision?
without even telling me?

Do you even respect me as your girlfriend?

We can't even talk about a relationship. without any respect.

What am I to you?
I have a part in this relationship.
I HAVE A SAY IN THIS RELATIONSHIP.

I feel soo used. I feel soo manipultaed.

Wait. Right. I forgot.
I did tell you millions of times.
Wait I forgot.
It happened millions of times.
And here you are protesting that you care.
Tell me about it.


Screw the chocolates I made for you.
You don't even respect me.
Why should I even care for someone who doesn't even respect me?



O.O looks like betteles. ((:


define.FREEDOM