Quotes About Being Insecure Novels & Stories

Like she had no idea what to actually say or maybe how to put what she has to say. She shrugged, "I'm insecure.... and I love you so much, but I have this weird thing I can't explain... I'm scared if I stand up for someone they'll see how much they mean to me and take advantage of that.. like walk over me the way Simone did..." Oh that fucken got under my nerve, without even thinking, I shot at her, "I am not Simone... and what's the use of treating me like I'll screw up the way your ex did if you'll fuck her anyways..."

He begins to give me numerous little bites that are also driving me insane. He pulls away from me completely cupping my face in his strong and gigantic hands looking at me lovely. “ I really meant it . I love you so much. I hope you understand me.”he says sincerely with some bit of sadness on his face. “ Get so afraid every time any other man gets near you. Even if it is my own brother.” he says. I know their is much more to this man than what I know already. How has that kind if insecurity just like what is in me.

I quirked my eyebrows as I slapped her hand. "Let’s be honest here, you’re just saying that because you feel insecure about your life so you inflict emotional pain on others for your own, miserable, lonely, pleasure." I mocked her, I shouldn't let her mess with my mind while I was already insecure. I told myself that I looked good, but if someone said harsh words, they will break me into pieces. No one can get it back, not even themselves. Not even me.

I said instead. I can't be the only one that always gets the urge to lash out at others when things are not going my way. I just get the urge to lash out and poke at the person's weakness or insecurity. I think at that moment I just need to reassure myself that I wasn't the only one with weakness or problem. It makes me feel better about myself in some weird way. I know it is not a good thing and that is why I always try to caution myself and think twice before saying anything especially when I am in my feelings about some things. And to Natalia, I think her age was her biggest insecurity. They are people who would give anything to be young again but that is just not Natalia. I still don't g

“Of course you don’t. You’ve never had to fight for anything. If you wanted to head a department tomorrow, you would. Just because you don’t get it doesn’t mean it’s not important.” The moment the words left my mouth, I knew I’d gone too far. She looked at me like I’d slapped her. Eyes glassy. Hurt. For a moment, we just stared at each other. “You know, Alexander,” her voice turned sharp. “I just realized how insecure you are.” Insecure. That’s all she saw. “Alex?” It wasn’t her voice. The apartment disappeared. The mirror. The cheap suit. The version of me trying so hard to be enough.

I pointed at Max, "In a life like this." "So, it's not about not wanting it," She said, "It's about being scared of this life of yours hurting him?" Not just this life of mine, it's me who I am scared of the most. "I used to not fear anything, it's what made me good at what I do, it's that I didn't care about anyone but myself, but now this, it's making me terrified," Was I this desperate to share these thoughts with someone else that I am out-straight telling her everything I was keeping inside over the past week, "It's making me insecure, it's draining my energy and it's taking my focus away from the things that should matter," I shook my head, "I am gonna have to love this life more than

Why are you so insecure? "I can't help it. I just love you and I'm scared that one day you will leave me for him." "I never thought you would be the one to do this mischievous act. I'm disappointed in you. I made a mistake in moving here in the first place. I'll have to go back, I can't bear to look at your face for another second. Tomorrow, I would get my things out of here." "Venessa, where are you going?" "Stay away from me, don't come close to me. Deal with your insecurity first before you approach me." I said and walked out of him.

“But I guess she says it's so many often times that I find myself slipping back to it.” “But not anymore.” I say to myself that was a good thing to say. Irish replies. I mean, I know my dad and he talks about your all the time . He talks about how he believes that you're doing something amazing is simply just believe in your power. And what you can do and I just want you to never forget that because there are some things that people say about you behind closed doors and only if you knew you have been surrounded enough by people will think less of you and perhaps, she is projecting her insecurities towards you.

I just couldn't understand why people took too much alcohol when they couldn't manage themselves in the end? "Pertaining to yourself, Abigail? You know what? Insecure people have a special sensitivity for anything that finally confirms their own low opinion of themselves," I saucily said. With that, her eyes narrowed and glared at me as if she wanted to attack me. "You think I was insecure with you? Dream on, Gav." She made a mocking laugh again that was so irritating in the ears. "I can see you hate me either because you see me as a threat, you hate yourself, or maybe you’re jealous of me? It seems like I have my own style to build your insecurity? You're turning yourself very pathetic, la

The narrative I was weaving was one of impending loss, of a love I was not worthy of, of a partner who was slowly but surely slipping away. The sharp edge of this insecurity wasn't just confined to my thoughts; it bled into my actions. I became more clingy, more desperate for reassurance, which, I suspected, only pushed Earnest further away. My attempts to be more "interesting," more like Victoria, felt forced and unnatural, a performance that was slowly but surely draining my spirit. I was caught in a vicious cycle: the more insecure I felt, the less I was myself, and the less I was myself, the more insecure I became.