Only Scratched The Surface

To everyone who called me names,
Then cowered in fear at my anger.
To everyone who made fun of my nails,
Then saw them inches away from your nose.
To everyone who called me snappish and rude,
Angry, Annoying, A Brat,
Then saw me turn my back,
To my best friends whom I've fought with,
To Ex-friends who've I dropped,
Who saw an Angel turn Devilish,
At the drop of a hat,
To all the nice people that got mad only to learn,
You can't just take words back.
One of these days,
Everybody will see,
No matter how much I've told you about me,
That you've Only Scratched The Surface.