Quotes About Insecure Person Novels & Stories

I am. “I missed this, us." "I do too, actually, and I wanted to make him know that so much, but I have no idea how to, and I feel like I might be a little more boring than I should be." "You don't have to feel insecure with me. You are safe."

“How dare you even say that word to me? Even just a single one, I don’t have that. I’m not the type of person that gains insecurities, Mr. Tryst. It seems to me that you’re too blind to see that.” One of the many things that I hate in this world is a very annoying and upsetting person telling me that I am full of insecurities and that my overflowing confidence is not visible. After being in my line of work for years and years with practice and training, insecurity doesn’t even exist to me anymore. Right now, the person that I’m dealing with is more than just annoying and upsetting. So, it shouldn’t be surprising for me that he has the guts to tell me such things. “See? You are insecure.” He

Like, what the hell is that? Is that how a crazy person behaves for the sake of a man? She was not only the daughter of a whore, but she was also an authentic gold-digger. I hoped she could find enlightenment, but there was also a chance that karma will catch up to her. I responded to her snide remark. If I remain silent, she'll think she's right. She looks pitiful, and she might remain clueless forever. "First and foremost, I am not seducing anybody here. Maybe you are, because that's your plan, and now that the limelight isn't on you, maybe you're hurt by your own insecurities. Honey, seek help; insecurity is as dangerous as crab mentality."

"Of course I am too possessive of people who I consider are mine. So don't even think of changing." ....... [Jacqueline's POV] I know how it feels to never be good enough for someone. How it feels when the people we love don't love us back. Or how it feels when they don't even recognize us. why wouldn't I know? I am A girl who fights her insecurities every day. Who knew better than me, possession is nothing but a feeling of insecurity we develop to deal with our extrinsic circumstances. To fake our insecurities in a wrapped-up great word. But who am I to give someone fake hope.

The mist swirled around my feet. "My truth," I said, and my voice came out rougher than I intended. "I am insecure. I have always been insecure. I fear that if I do not solve this issue about the virus, I will be seen as useless. My family has always measured my worth by my intelligence, by my achievements, by what I can produce. If I fail at this, I will have nothing. I do not want to lower the expectations they have for me. I do not want to be a failure."

I asked him. He blinked at me. I think he needed to absorb it. Then he smirked. “Then I would be the one to stay away from that person,” he replied as if it is as easy as that. He looked at me. “You can’t really live with insecurities in your heart, Ashanti. Sometimes, you have to have faith in yourself,” he told me. I sighed. “What if you feel really small compared to that person?” I asked. He gave me a look. This time, he looked a bit disappointed and frustrated.

My words were softer, more like a whisper, “We think we’re not like normal people?” “Maybe…” She answered softly, “And we know we don’t have the luxury to take things for granted, maybe that’s what got you so possessive and afraid. So I think when that insecurity of yours is sealed away, you’ll be fine.” “But I still did something so ugly, just because I was afraid…” I answered, “And I don’t know if my possessiveness is going to go away.”

"You have to be attentive all the time or else insecure people could always get into you to cause you trouble." Right. Absolutely on-point. "You know, jealous people would take desperate measures because they knew they could never be you. They're trying to surpass you, your level, and your quality, but they just couldn't, so what they do in order to feel satisfied is actually resort to wicked ways to make you appear like an idiot that they can bully whenever they want." "You're right, Abi. I'll keep that in mind from now on." "As you should. You cannot always rely on other people to defend you. You must know how to protect yourself at all times." And with that, she marched away.

That’s the only insecurity I still carry today. I used to be insecure about other things too, like being boring since I didn’t talk much and the only interesting thing I had were my paintings. I was also afraid people would think I was an asshole or cold because I’m guarded at first. I think I was insecure about what other people thought of me. I let out a small laugh and shake my head. Man, how I’ve changed. Now I don’t give a damn what people think of me. I don’t care about strangers or people who don’t matter. I don’t take shit from anyone anymore.

“Steven!” “Look at you. You're wearing that gigantic, hideous t-shirt because someone's got it into your head that…” “That's not why. It's because I was cold and I didn't want to wear a cardigan…” “Marie. If you're not going to be honest with me, don't lie to yourself.” “You don't know the things we’ve been through! She's my best friend.” “No! She's an insecure person who gets off by dampening your spirit, and you just sit there and let her! You think everything she says is the truth. She's not your friend!”