one thousand pieces

If my heart were torn to a thousand pieces
where would each piece have gone?
To my writing that has been my solace
or to my books i read to oblivion.
To my friends who are always there
and those that said they would but never cared.
To my family who through thick and thin
has stood by me, forgiving and uncomplaining.
To my special someones who are as much a part of these breaking pieces.
To those I've wronged, justifiably and otherwise.
To those that did me wrong
I have a word in edgewise.
To YOU who until now has not crossed my path
your mystery still to be unraveled.
My thousand pieces to all of you and none left to what was me.