Insecurities Quotes

Confidence is silent.
Insecurities are loud.

xv.
it's scary because you give so much to me,
and i feel like i only take. i take from you
--- i n e e d  you --- but i'm scared
because what if one day you realise you
deserve so much more than just m e ?

(in a fair world, you'd be gone by now) 
 



 

my insecurities could eat me alive

 

I will never be pretty enough...
I will never be thin enough...
I will never be smart enough...
I will never be good enough...


Because you said so, & believe you....


Because I love you...

-IM3000

" why does he think he's fat."
" why do you think your not perfect."

Everyone has a flaw, the all mean the same thing, don't question others insecurities.
And I see Sophia standing there, looking the prettiest that I have ever seen. Her hair is dark and her eyes are too, standing out against the paper of her skin. She is short of perfection, and I can list each and every flaw after hours of complaints. But I can see the veins beneath her eyes, that paint the darkness with violet-blue and hues of grey, and that is fine with me. I can count the marks that stretch across her thighs, and the faded yellow white of a scar or two that sits above the blue rivers beneath her wrist. And that is fine with me. I can count the moles that span her body, which is devoid of freckles, and I can talk to her at night, with harsh light illuminating her furrowed brow. I cannot see her often, but when I do I will happily spend hours listening to her complain about this grey hair and that open pore, because I can then spend hours correcting her, creating a red flame that is known to devour her entire face. And I am fine with that.

He's Mine, and I'm His.
I just hope I don't mess this up...

❤️💍🔒
I hate my jealousy. It is not fair to myself or those around me. I know it is just in my head, but why can't I let it go? When will my reason kick in? I hate my insecurities. I hate my selfishness. I hate my awkwardness. I hate my anxiety and my depression. I hate feeling second best to everyone else. I want someone who can look past my height and all other superficial things and actually get to know me. I feel like i spend all my time listening that nobody cares to ask me anything. They all dump their problems on me, but when I have something to say, it falls upon deaf ears. When I have a problem, people think I'm just too moody and sensitive and should just get over it. Don't they understand that I desperately want to get over it?
I trace the curve of your mouth, and I map out each and every individual crack and crevice - because winter has never been kind to you. Your mouth is thin, a small line upon your pretty face, and you hardly ever smile. I ask you why. "Because," you say, "I'm ugly when I smile". "No, you're not!" I snap almost instantly, and you laugh at my decisiveness. "How would you know? You've never seen me smile". You look so smug. "Because you can't ever be ugly, not to me. It's impossible." Your mouth twitches, and suddenly you smile and I want to cry because there's a definite curve to your mouth, no matter how small and unsure. It's sort of awkward, because your top lip has been eaten by your mouth whilst your bottom lip remains very much in existence; fat and prominent, it curves at the edges - cracks down the middle - and I watch, fascinated, as vermilion swells to the surface. I kiss the wound; smile against it. "See?" I taunt, "still as pretty as ever". You throw your head back, laughing, before smacking me upside the head - I somehow find it very hard to care.
I don't feel beautiful or remotely cute in any form,
and I wish so badly that I did. People call me beautiful
and everything else all the time and I don't understand
but I wish I did and I wish I could believe it.
I'm sure I'm not the only one who feels this way so comment
with your biggest insecurty.
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