My name is Melody, and I have 4 cats, 1 bird, and a turtle. I do not like people irritating me, so don't. I miss certain people, but I have given up on people too even though I miss them very much. I was more immature a long while ago, but now I am more mature. Some people do not recognize me as mature, because sometimes drama surrounds me. My feelings usually go through my poetry, and my songs. I am very irritated with some certain people, who used to be my friends, but you couldn't tell I am irritated when I talk normally. My friendships aren't forced, but some believe they are as they have stated it. I used to cry whenever my friends turned away, but I understand, and now they can just continue hating me, if they wish or turn back to my friend.