The Room Of Gloom Poem by Noah Body

Here I am outside of your room, the room of gloom
Standing here trying to get in to reach the man that dwells within
In the gloom there is another, a woman with words upon a screen
She says the words you want to hear
The words she says, they are not real
They're just words you want to hear
The one who loves you is standing near
Outside your room, your room of gloom
How long will I loom outside this room of gloom
I fear not long, I'm growing tired of being alone,
I'm just tired.