He called me Wolverine

He called me Wolverine
At first I thought it funny
That isn’t my favorite character
But he sure has that “thing”

He called me Wolverine
Coming to think of it
He is indeed right
A fighter am I
Forced to resilience was I
Develop new skills did I
Keep a straight face must I

He called me Wolverine
And I accept it with pride
I fought and survived
I move along with my scars
They are my brand, my medals
The story behind my smile
The words behind my silence


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