Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.
Well, now that all my other works are done and I'm mulling over story ideas, here's a little blurb that came up while listening to 'Starts With Goodbye' by Carrie Underwood. Don't ask. Anyway, thanks to animeobsessed3191, Robyn J., and a new reviewer: Call the Winds!
-Maybe-
Maybe I'm one of those girls who clings hopelessly to their love, thinking that if they hold on long enough, it'll be okay.
Maybe I'm one of those people you thinks that if they shut their eyes and turn away, they can pretend they've never seen the nightmare right behind them.
Maybe I'm flawed, like a cracked gem that's only broken crystal, but someone still holds onto, treasuring every flaw and distortion of light.
Maybe I want to be better; maybe I hope and wish so badly that I think if I try hard enough, I can become better than I am.
Maybe I'm a person who thinks that if they do good things, they can make up for their failings and bad deeds.
So maybe I am-
but-
does that too
make
me
worthless?