He Waits

I have never
truly
loved myself. 

I always
manage
to find a flaw. 

That is why
when you say
you love me,

I ask you
to explain 
why.

I did not 
think
there was anything
about me
that anyone
could love,
because at one point
or another
i hated every
part of me. 

But then you
showed me
that there is
beauty in the
broken ones,
and you put me
back together
and now you
wait patiently
for me to see
what you do. 

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