My backbone doesn't break easily

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You dragged my once clean image through the gradge.
You made me look dirty as you painted ugly words onto my skin.

Everyone was laughing and finger pointing and calling me names.
You thought I would break down and cry,
instead you froze when I laughed when I was called dirty rotten trash.

You people think you really have the right to judge me when you do the same things.

What idiots you made of yourselfs to make fun of me,
when you were slipping off and doing the same things.

Funny thing is you told a bunch of lies and the people who were laughing have done worst things.

So quick to judge but not love.

I find this hilarious that you sinners think you can point out my sins,
yet hide away from your own sins.

So of course I find humor in your name calling because those words are already tattooed onto your own arms.

In the end we are all the same,
we have all fallen from grace,
but now I've changed which is the only difference between us.
Yet still it doesn't change my mistakes.

So keep laughing and I'll laugh with you.
My backbone doesn't break easily.

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