I'm gonna fly....

I'll be your cloud up in the sky
I'll be your shoulder
when you cry
I'll hear your voice
when you call me
I am your angel

And when all hope is gone,
I'm here
No matter how far you are,
I'm near
It makes no difference
who you are
I am your angel

I'm your angel

I saw the teardrops,
and I heard you cry
All you need is time,
seek me and you shall find
You have everything
and you're still lonely
It doesn't have to be this way,
let me show you a better day

And then you will see,
the morning will come
And all of your days will be bright as the sun
So all of your fears,
just cast them on me
How can I make you see...

I am your angel

I'm your angel

Why yes, I am a bitch
2003-06-06

Have I told you about Mary?

Mary is the woman that comes and cleans my Dad's house. They're also friends. Mary is bipolar. When I say she's bipolar i'm not making an assumption. She's diagnosed, she's on SSI, etc.

There has to be something else wrong with her as well. Paranoia definitely. She's convinced that her daughter isn't really her daughter. She moved and when she moved back she wasn't the same person anymore.

She re-arranges the house everytime she cleans. I believe i'm just impatient because i'm still not feeling so hot, but she's driving me nuts today.

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