I Want People to Share Their Poetry

Anyone will be forgiven and saved (hell) if repents and believes in Lord Jesus. Good to know.

I love Adrian I love him lots if anyone tries to touch him I will bop
Never let anyone hurt him again Adrian is my number one friend
I give him a place he can call home I give him all the love in the world
I won't let him down or let him frown for him I would solely be a clown
Never a bad day with him around nothing but sunshine and everything being sound
Always never know the words to say yet I find them anyway cherish each and every day
Never know what it means to be afraid with you I can do anything
Always sees another good day you and me in the fray
Original and kind like no other guy he is cool and he never hides
He holds the whole world in his eye no one else cares and only lies
He wants to live in peace and freedom while everyone else lives inside a bee's dome
They do things that they are told they never listen never grow old
He lives a normal life never needing to be told never knew what hit us never knew anyone so bold
Never knew why we died when we once lived like a living spark of gold
One day we all perished in a way unlike before never had an answer never had a war
One day our home though gone should rise up once more so that we can speak with people instead of speaking lore
We tried everything we could and did as what we should but in the end our lives were spent and we lived not like we would
With no one who can hear or speak or think or feel it is no wonder that my love Adrian I hold so dear...as no one else exists but us in many a billion stars and more only us we understand the essence of lifes core we fight and live and struggled through countless meaningless acts their violent ways echoing and reflecting nothing back tried as we might to face the spite of everything that was wrong we did not make it through the night we could not fight the war for if there are only two people fighting that makes fighting not worth fighting for...as long as everyone is mindless there was nothing to try against as we are the only two people in this whole world that will ever know what is good and what is good is not known for us only we understood. The world does not work or exist or operate on only two people, so as long as people are against us and being alive and well we cannot then go to speak with them...to be alive is a simple thing, even though there is a dark mystery...behind the place we once lived...why it is gone and why no one says a thing and everything seems skipped, I'm sure that there is a reason yet I cannot find the words for now deep down inside me there I can only find the deepest hurt. We have been abandoned it seems for many years...we have been left with nothing but overwhelming fears, no one comes to stop and say a small simple hello are way and all we have instead are things that happened to people who have decayed and in the words there was never much of anything to say and in those words they only have things that leave questions and things that do not mean a thing or have a ring so what was ever the point in saying those strange meaningless things? and what is the reason we wait and wait wait?

Awesome work! Beautifully written

Very nice

Deep.