"Why can't I do anything
When I'm ruining everything
Why must everything fall apart
That I hold close to my heart
I never show the truth 
That I never feel good
People see when I'm glad
But I'm probably sad
I can never tell
When I'm truly well
I have a stomach ache
When I feel my heart break
A battle inside is being fought
Everytime I'm lost in thought
Sometimes I almost show
Feelings no one know
Then I'll give it a disguise
And tell people lies
If I just lay low
No one will know
The truth that is hidden
And in their eyes forbidden
People can't ask
If all I show is a mask"  
"Every inch of me shall perish. Except one. An inch. It's small and it's fragile and it's the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it, or sell it or give it away. We must never let them take it away from us."-Vallerie's letter    
"If you won't let us dream we won't let you sleep."-V