The "Zakrie" Zachary.
I am like no one else.
I have gone through battles and fights.
I am a story that needs to be told.
I am a self-proclaimed legend, and if that's all I'll ever be, then so be it.
I am a fire that can't be put out.
I am feared by the people considered "normal" in society.
I am a tornado meant to distrub the calm sea.
I am a confined rebel, and the lines of society soon won't be able to hold me.
I spell my name Zakrie and may it instill fear among conformity.
I am a "Zakrie" Zachary.
This poem is about:
Me