Feel.

Now. I feel all the ideas swirling in my head. As the world passes me by, ever so systematically, I yearn to bring value to this world I am in. I want my presence to be acknowledged. I have ideas, ideas, ideas but the key is to get people to acknowledge them. I walk around, enclosed in the caccoon of my body. I feel the potential, my potential, to be someone great. Someone valued in this world.