Who am I?

Born near the stars, made by hands.
Only one care for me, the others used me.
I wonder every night.
“Why was I made? What am I suppose to do?”
As I grew and learned much, than time past we were attack.
They came and shot many people.
I try to run with mine friend and only friend.
BAM
I herd the gun shot and my friend fell to the ground.
She gaze at me with those half hurt, half hope eyes.
She told me to go, I refuse to leave her but she made me go.
Now here I am asleep in this trap.
Hoping soon I will awaken and destroy those who destroy me.
Yes I’ll shall sleep for now and wait . . .

By A.C.A
Ivy_hedgehog
EvyCrystal