Jessica Nnaukwu
hi there, my name is Jessica and I am a writer and I love reading. I'm currently a student of civil engineering. I specialise in creative writing, copywriting and some other stuff you can check out my freelancing profiles on both fiverr and upWork, with the name is Nnaukwu Jessica
Apart from reading books, I also enjoy cooking and baking, I also love checking out new recipes.
Member Since: 1 year ago
Life is really strange. One moment I'm scrolling through Instagram and the next I'm trying out for a contest. I see the title my Nigerian dream and I begin to wonder What is my Nigerian dream? They say dreams are just your thoughts and imaginations playing out in your head at night. Some say it's a revelation of what is to come. I choose to believe it's a revelation or at least I hope it's one. My Nigerian dream is of one where I don't have to worry about tomorrow. One where I can comfortably sl...
Where do I begin? How do I tell you what I feel without scaring you. I know we haven't known each other for a lifetime but it feels that long. You being in my life is the best thing that happened to me. And I can't deny it even if I want to I miss you I miss you more than I want to admit You leaving hurts more than I expected it to But missing you is all I can do Your smile could brighten my day Your not so funny jokes was more than enough to make me laugh I can't explain what I felt inside Wh...
Empty space, gapping void Deafening silence, loud quiet It feels so quiet inside my head Like the depth of a black hole It swallows everything into nothing Leaving emptiness in its wake What once was now gone Deafening silence that's all I hear Who will drag me out of this void within? All alone I sit in this head of mine. Quiet yet the silence seems so loud. To think I would miss those days people would make fun of me for having more than one voice in my head. I tried to fit in, I tried to shu...
How did it come to this? The Knight who once protected me, Not my biggest threat. How did it turn out to be like this? The one who vowed to keep me safe, Now after my life. How did this happen? The pure and innocent, Now corrupted. How did things change? The one who carried me in thy arms with love, Now despises me. How can you change so much? From a friend to foe. From a partner to nemesis. From a protector to predator. From a dream to a nightmare. Who can save me now? The sword that once prote...
What is this feeling? This feeling of wanting to be understood and not wanting to be a bad person. You accuse me of not caring about you. What if I'm starting to not care. What if I am tired of always looking like that unfilial person you make me up to be. You never seem to care about how I feel. What matters to you is that at the end of the day I'm always the one at fault. The one that never cared, the unloving one. How would you feel if I told you that I feel oppressed being with you? Would y...
