dead end

Here is a poem with no rhyme or reason
No flow could make my words more worthy

Your time spent here might effect you.
Maybe not, only time will tell.

This is a classic story of love, greed, and desperation.

I fell in love, and into insanity.

You have heard many variations of this tale.

This one has a dead end.

I once spoke of a timeless hope,

filled with magic and ageless love.

Now, age has caught up and time is coming to an end.

I never saw this coming.

She told me I wouldn't be replaced.

I am her "best friend".

But my persistance was relentless.

Again, I never saw it coming.

My heart was once a will to do good.

It's now a captor of sin.

There is no more hope and always more pain.

Her chance to see the light flew by her blind eyes.

My love was unconditional and unaccepted.

That should never happen.

All others saw it coming.

But they didnt see far enough.

Only her could make me be.

Only her could have my heart.

All the jokers delt were destractions.

I waited for the queen of hearts and got jacked.

The fortune has faded.

There is no memory worth remaining.

This is pain on steroids.

The truth may hurt, but i never saw this coming.

You have just read the wasted years of a pathetic life.

And now that life is no more.

You have just read the poem of the deceased.

I told you this poem had a dead end.