You say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down
It’s only right that you should
Play the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound
Of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
I will cry when I see them live. Possibly ask Stevie to adopt me
Sometimes, high school has a weird way of making me feel not included, and it hurts. But the people who don’t include me are people I don’t want to be included with anyway. It hurts just the same, I guess forcing things will not get me natural results. I need to chill out and respect myself more, and show myself more love.
Not being included will always stink.
Dovima and Audrey Hepburn on the set of Funny Face (1957)