Xenaphobic : Writing

Easy To Breathe

Easy To Breathe

A Poem by Xenaphobic


Love is as easy as breathing.
Her

Her

A Poem by Xenaphobic


Well...you'll see
Good Child

Good Child

A Poem by Xenaphobic


Being described as the good child is truly meaningless
Shudder

Shudder

A Poem by Xenaphobic


Just another old poem.
Never Upon A Time

Never Upon A Time

A Poem by Xenaphobic


A poem I wrote back in middle school
Why?

Why?

A Story by Xenaphobic


a little rant about a hurt little girl
Life

Life

A Poem by Xenaphobic


first a series of old angsty poems
Neon Street Signs

Neon Street Signs

A Story by Xenaphobic


The extremely rough draft of a story idea I had. Not sure if I will continue which is why I have not gone back to touch it up.
Sick

Sick

A Poem by Xenaphobic


The kids are always sick It's our own fault isn't it Because we're "weak" we "have it better" I guess our brains don't really matter we "aren't r..
You Died

You Died

A Poem by Xenaphobic


My take on the emptiness left after the loss of a loved one.