Your poetry is deceptively simple yet rather profound, especially considering your age (not being ageist here, just that life tempers us over time). I lost my childhood faith too as my mind developed but discovered the reality of my soul (and by inference God) when I had a near death experience at 24. In time though reason itself may impel you towards at least an awareness of a possible existence beyond 'life', for we are in truth such a strange and unique species: the only self-reflective animal, the only one capable of good and evil, the only one who seeks transcendence and actually is transcendent in our languages, literature, music, art, history, communications, and most importantly, love. Evolution does not really explain how we came to be the only species capable of creation and mass destruction-- especially puzzling considering that the great apes share almost all of the same DNA, and have been around as long as we have. I believe it's because we have souls (as I outlined in the essay posted here,'Evolution and the Soul').
I'm 19. My poems aren't very long. I write sporadically. Also I often leave reviews when I'm drunk, my apologies for any spelling/grammar errors. more..