To your right,a singer. left, dancer, back mathmatician.Front, model. You? Regular. Every day that goes by, your just an extra, in a world full of starlets. your teachers say they love you, heck maybe they mean it, but no one ever thinks of where your going. what your going to be. you've basically been overshadowed. your deep below the other flowers that grow high and proud, their colors flashing brilliantly. but not yours. your that closed up day lily, or dieing rose. but it's your job to know that your not. you are the most beautiful flower in the garden, all you need to do is open up. your not the one that is supposed to make anyone look better: ther the ones that are going to make you look more special, beautiful, amazing, than any of them.