Soul of glass

I was a girl with no life Or a being with no purpose. I had no one compassionate, Although my soul was always nervous. The life I barely built in those years, Came crashing down to a point..my eyes were in tears. There was nothing I could do, powerless to intervene, Even God didn't care when I let out a scream. I tried hard to build of my life something new, But hatred is all I got.. Why? I had no clue. I felt like a beast trapped in metal chains, Waiting to be free from the heart to the veins. A heart waiting to be nurtured and cared, Only to be thrown into the merciless fire that flared. The eyes that were filled with joy at a time, Now brimmed with tears that weren't worthy a dime.