I am...

I am a dandelion in the wind

hopeful, yet fragile and afraid

I am the beginning of a short story

a few words on paper, with no end

I do not know where this train goes

I do not know when I'll get back

I am the question, "How was your day?"

with a long silence

I am without green paper

but full of love and support

I am one big life decision

away from a breakdown

I am a college student.