My Dark Room

I sat in my light room.
Full of bright light.
It lacked any sort of fight, which is why my soul took flight.
I was left as an empty shell.
Only time can tell what will happen to me now.
As darkness closed in, and I looked up to the ceiling.
With tears coming down my voice, shifting my love gears.
So empty... So damn empty!
What do I do now?
I know now that my dark room was in closing darkness.
And that darkness was named loneliness...