Violet monologue from Alcott

Violet’s monologue

My name's not Violet. My name has never been Violet. I always introduce myself as Elizabeth. It's my name. It's always been my name. Meredith called me Shrinking Violet once during my freshman year and ever since then, everyone thinks my name is Violet. My name is not Violet. It's been fourteen years. Stop fucking calling me Violet!

(PRAGUE: Relax, Honey.)

I will not relax. You know, I've expended so much energy over the years trying to get you to notice me. All of you. Why do I care what you think? How is it I think about you when you aren't there? Still. All the time. All of you? You're not that special. You never were. No one cares about you. No one knows who you are. You've built this wind tunnel around you that celebrates your cult. It's not a real thing. Theater isn't even a real thing. My mother thinks I open curtains during Lion King. And you! All the things you do are insignificant. You are selfish and you are oblivious and you are all terrible people.

Excerpt for study and audition practice. Read the full play for context.