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About MeI am a 17 Year old female, who loves to write stories, publishes short stories if I ever get the chance too. I just recently lost a dear friend, his name was Patirck Daneluk, you can feel free to view the site that his girlfriend did for him, it is a very beautiful site, you can search for him in the yahoo search, it will be under Patrick Daneluk(1988-2006) [IMG]http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a51/saiyolunarhellsing/Picture12.jpg[/IMG] I like to read and write about my life and my newest series that is coming out is the Love is the Last song. its about a clinically depressed child who tries to commit suicide due to a love that she could never have.
I am in search of someone that can understand me, and learn to like on my personality not by my looks or personal intrests. I have brown hair hazel eyes, im 4ft and 11 inches tall(damn im short lol) I wear glasses, I love gothic music, like cradle of filth, adema, evanescene, I love to write short stories, I am working on one now called Darkened Dreams. Here is a little more about me Name: Cassiopea A Balduf Age: 17 Weight: 132.2 Height: 4 ft 11 inches (Damn I am short) Hair color: Black Eye color: Honey Hazel Description: I have a slender body, not much of in the upper chest but still have busts. I don't have a boyfriend, trying to get over a breakup that resulted in a rape. I like to wear all black ( Yea I am EMO) I listen to Metallica, A7X ( Avenged Sevenfold) I listen to japanese music, I can speak japanese, I know few other languages and would love to have someone that can understand me. Please, please forgive me, But I won't be home again. Maybe someday you'll have woke up, And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one: "Isn't something missing?" You won't cry for my absence, I know - You forgot me long ago. Am I that unimportant...? Am I so insignificant...? Isn't something missing? Isn't someone missing me? [Chorus] Even though I'd be sacrificed, You won't try for me, not now. Though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone. Isn't someone missing me? Please, please forgive me, But I won't be home again. I know what you do to yourself, Shudder deep and cry out: "Isn't something missing? Isn't someone missing me? " [Chorus] And if I bleed, I'll bleed, Knowing you don't care. And if I sleep just to dream of you And wake without you there, Isn't something missing? Isn't something... This song reminds me on ho I am and how I feel
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