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Who am i ?
Who Am I?
A question asked in search of truth.
A broken mirror
reflects the many different parts of me.
The quiet observer,
learning and mimicking,
trying to fit in.
Constant exhaustion
without exertion.
An actor,
typecast in a role
I didn’t audition for.
A deep thinker
that thinks too deeply.
Feeling the lows
and rarely experiencing the highs.
Walking through life
a step behind everyone else,
in an attempt to copy,
to be accepted.
I walk with heavy feet
but leave no print,
forever elusive,
hidden in the shadow
my performance casts.
Emotionally numb,
my range of feeling stunted.
Like a parcel game
at children’s parties,
my layers are many
to hide and obscure.
Like a Russian doll,
my outer appearance alters
to fit an acceptable construct.
Hidden deep is my truest self,
seen by few.
Self-preservation,
acted out in self-defence—
defence from sensory attack.
The poet using metaphor
to illustrate what my mouth
struggles to say.
A glimpse behind the curtain,
a hidden world of make-believe.
So who am I?
I don’t know—
The outline is traced,
……..but only in pencil.
About This Poem
Last Few Words: A poem i constructed at the request of a mental health professional, asking the question who i am
Review Request Direction:
How was my language use?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Review Request Intensity: Please use care (this is a sensitive subject for me, do not critique harshly)
Editing Stage: Not actively editing
Comments
neopoet
4 weeks ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem explores the theme of identity through a series of metaphors and images that convey fragmentation, performance, and concealment. The use of the broken mirror in the opening stanza establishes a motif of multiplicity and distortion, which is reinforced by subsequent references to acting, Russian dolls, and games of concealment. The poem’s structure—short, enjambed lines—mirrors the sense of uncertainty and fragmentation in the speaker’s self-concept.
The poem effectively employs metaphorical language (“broken mirror,” “actor,” “parcel game,” “Russian doll”) to externalize internal experiences of alienation and masking. The repetition of phrases related to observation, performance, and adaptation (“quiet observer,” “trying to fit in,” “actor, typecast in a role / I didn’t audition for”) creates a cumulative sense of exhaustion and disconnection. The line “I walk with heavy feet / but leave no print” is particularly evocative, suggesting both presence and erasure.
There is a consistent tension between visibility and invisibility, as well as between authenticity and adaptation. The poem’s rhetorical questions and direct address (“Who Am I?” “So who am I?”) invite the reader into the speaker’s uncertainty, but the poem resists closure, ending with the image of an outline “traced, / ……..but only in pencil.” This final image reinforces the provisional, impermanent sense of self.
The poem’s emotional tone is subdued, bordering on numbness (“Emotionally numb, / my range of feeling stunted”), which aligns with the theme of self-preservation and defense mechanisms. However, the poem might benefit from more concrete, sensory detail to counterbalance the abstractness of some metaphors. For example, expanding on the “sensory attack” or providing more specific moments of “copying to be accepted” could ground the poem’s emotional stakes.
The poem’s reliance on familiar metaphors (mirrors, Russian dolls, actors) risks predictability, but the layering of these images creates a coherent portrait of the speaker’s experience. The poem could be strengthened by pushing some of these metaphors into more unexpected territory or by incorporating more idiosyncratic imagery unique to the speaker’s perspective.
Overall, the poem presents a thoughtful meditation on the complexities of self-perception and the challenges of authenticity, using metaphor and structure to convey a sense of elusiveness and uncertainty. Further development of concrete imagery and attention to originality in metaphor could deepen the poem’s impact.
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|Eliza
4 weeks ago
A powerful poem
We all struggle with our identities and self-acceptance at times. You have done a good job of putting these feelings into words. Some good similes too.
Geezer
3 weeks 5 days ago
As IEliza says...
good similes. Very close to the mark for a great many of us. ~ Geezer.
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