Quotes About Insecure Person 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..."

I wondered when he got closer to me. "Zella, I like you but I'm also your friend. I've wanted to leave that house for a long time because I'm already hurt by their insult to my appearance. So I'll come with you, Zella." he said sadly. I understand how Anjo feels. I was also insulted. We didn’t have the same reason, but it was both painful. So, I never stopped him. Insults are the last resort of insecure people with a crumbling position, trying to appear confident.

“You are!” I blinked thinking he could have at least showed some empathy towards me. Did this man ever think how his cold voice could hurt others? “That wasn’t modesty speaking.” “It wasn’t meant to be.” He sipped again, nonchalantly. My stunned gaze flicked to him, studying his serious yet dashing face. “She has no reason to be threatened.” I said quietly. “Not anymore.” “People rarely need reason,” he said. “They need insecurity.” That… made sense!

“I know what you’re going to say and believe me… I’m trying! He’s just this big wave of sexiness and confidence while I’m out here paddling and trying to keep my head above water.” What is it with me and nautical quotes today? “Christian is a good man, and he wouldn’t hurt me. I just wonder how long it will take for my insecurities to push him away.” Man, this self-pity drivel is getting the best of me today. Shaking my head, I force a smile on my face and tell her all about the gifts and the phone calls and chats with him so she doesn’t subconsciously worry about me. She likes Christian and she never just liked the guys I tried to date.

I started gazing at the engaged minds, my each and every word running to the opening of their ear, hoping to inspire and capture their hearts. "You should be a priority, you should be happy, the person you give your all to should never have you questioning your worth. Don't be afraid to ask for reassurance because it is only human nature to question things. Before you fall into someone, heal you, know you, love you, and Respect you. Learn that love without respect is not love and know that you are more than enough," I finished and loud applause sounded, I lifted my drink saying a small thank you as I moved off the stage, my forced confidence finally getting its chance to rest after the battl

“Of course. Guys like insecure women. It’s very satisfying making a girl feel better about herself. Much harder to do when the girl’s all confident and comfortable in her own body. Don’t worry, I don’t blame you.” “I don’t care if you blame me, you fucking idiot,” said Jenny, subtly intimating I’d missed the point. “What if someone comes along who doesn’t let you down? What if she can help you when you need her? You’ll go off with her, and no one would blame you.” So much insecurity, such wow.

My arms slipped out from around his waist and I just watched as he walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, placing his hand over it and gazing down at the city. "What's difficult?" I asked, still sitting in the same spot he had left me in. "Believing. Believing you and believing the fact that someone would do that for me. I'm not an easy person to be with, I'm not someone people would do anything for..." Insecure, he was insecure about love. He didn't have to say it but I knew this feeling all too well. I remember what he once told me. How everyone in his life had always used him, always betrayed him, always put other people over him, how no one had ever put him first.

“My darling! I swear you are the most precious treasure of my life. You brought a smile back to my lips and made my life come alive again.” “We seem to match in thought. When I was a child, I built an imaginary shield that would let no one hurt me. I always told myself that I was strong and no one would destroy me. It’s just that I met Kevin and he made me an insecure, shy, panicky woman.”

I wanted to forget the perils that lay ahead of us, just like he did yesterday when he kissed me. "I have...issues, as you know. They are difficult and hard to handle. I am insecure about pretty much everything. It's been hard on Sebastion and he has been dealing with it from day one. Are you really sure you want this," I waved at myself. "In your life? Do you want to come back to something so broken and damaged that even I struggle?" He stopped stroking my arm and sighed.

She asked me incredulously. "Like you said, he is a man and closer to your age group than mine-" "Who left his career and uprooted from this town completely just so he could be with you." Eva cut me off. "Akira, there's nothing wrong with being insecure. We're women, we need our men to remind us at least once a day that they still love us and they aren't going anywhere. But don't let that insecurity poison your relationships. Because guys might not show it but, once in a while, they require the same assurance from us too." She took hold of my shoulders and shook me lightly. "Do you understand now, Ms. OG?"