Who Am I — Summary

To me I see A mess upon the leaves A brush A stroke Painted on the canvas Of my dreams A seed Planted in the winter Never sprouts Without Water and warmth No warmth No water An outside daughter No place in time No place of mine I'm no one What's me A mess of a person in the mirror The cracks become clearer I can't see Who I was in the windows of my past And I paint everything black Everything I've ever loved and lacked I am the silver lining on the back Of The reflection I wish I lacked Who am I to me No one and nothing can conquer But everything can Someone can I want to be a person A face in the crowd More than an empty void Ran away from like a plague A mess I wave my white flag I'm too tired to commit to crimes Of red wine and white chalk A tangled mess of thought

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Samantha Nagott's "Who Am I" is a speaker's struggle to find a sense of self and a place to belong. She feels like "a mess," and the poem keeps returning to that word. The images of a seed that can't sprout without water and warmth, and of being "an outside daughter," suggest she feels unnourished and left out, perhaps within her own family. The mirror shows cracks, and her past is no help, since she can't see who she used to be in it. She even paints over what she has loved and lacked in black.

The mood is tired, lonely and raw. She wants to be "a person" and "a face in the crowd," not an "empty void" that people avoid. Still, a small hope slips in. She says "no one and nothing can conquer" her, but "someone can," which hints that she might need another person's care to feel real. Raising the "white flag" feels like exhaustion rather than a final surrender.

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