Is this the end?

Is this the end of all we know,
Wat things here lie for us to show,
the deep regret of not doing 1 thing,
the voice we carry no chance 2 sing,
the heart that lies in wait of love,
the legs that carry you around a bend,I cant believe this might be the end.
My hands to type poems of love,
my wisdom here to think them up,
its harder than u think u know,
to write such tear jerking stuff,
you need experience, experience Ha! iv had Enough. My life seems worthless with no way to go, i need a helping hand to show me the way,
like sandy, Kels, ying, Lisa wahey!
this poem is dedicated to you
my loves, my Friends, your spirits and intentions so true, I'm glad to know you and enjoy your company.