A Sweet Future

Shatter my heart.
It bleeds a shimmer.
Break open my thoughts.
Out spills glitter.
Now a darkling sparkling.
The past is bitter,
that I've become an onyx  butterfly.
Being unloved by you,
was my chrysalis,
to shed layers of denial.
People are preachers.
Yet both love and pain are the
true savage teachers.
If you master blind hope,
you will surely cope.
I spit out the past,
for a sweet future.