Everything you think I'm not

Your words are equal to my blades,
they cut me just as deep.
It doesn't matter I won't break,
My pain inside I'll keep.
I wish you would accept me
for who I really am.
You'll never understand me
till you give me a chance.
I'm really no so evil
as you would like to think.
I love kids, and make good grades,
and Sprite's my choice drink.
You judge me cause I'm outspoken,
And black is what I wear.
Or maybe it's the piercings
or the read streak in my dark hair.
If you really took the time
then maybe you would see,
Everything you think I'm not,
Is what I want to be.