What is my story's end ?

In the corner of the road I stand waiting for a helping hand. I waited till the sun went down, I waited in a strange town abandoned of my happy days. Alone I was in a crowded place days to come and days to go. Whats stored for me ? I think i know a bed of roses waits for me but flowers have thorns that too. I see every story has a haapy ending. I had heard someone say why is my story so different then? I'll ask that someone someday!