powerless naive artist All I wanted was to say something, anything, a sentence, a phrase, a word, a sound. Instead, I painted cleverly, but did nothing. I am an impotent girl, capable of nothing but cynicism and depression. 040617 ... lavendertraces you gave me the perfect excuse your still damp umbrella peeking out from under your recently lonesome chair as you walked glancing back with a chesire grin and subtle rake of hair and i sat powerless in your gaze powerless in my desire a coward too shy 040617 ... pSyche I can't make anything better. I am forever forced to sit and wathc your pain, over which I am powerless. 050726 what's it to you? who go blather from