A poem. Someone who:

I want some one who can look past the scars,

That line my wrist and thigh like prison bars.

I want some one who knows I have a past,

But realizes I will not come in last. 

I want some one who will not run when I am broken or down,

But sees that's I wear my tears like a crown. 

I want a guy who isn't afraid to laugh at me,

But has eyes to see when he is hurting me.

I want a guy who likes to have fun,

But can wait until all the work gets done. 

I want a guy who knows I'm delicate, 

But is confident he can get the broken pieces to fit. 

I want someone to be my best friend,

And can live with me until the end. 

I want someone who wants to see my dreams come true,

And will help me see them trough.