Who Am I?

Who am I?

I'm not this w***e.
I'm not the same,
As before.

I'm now an artist,
An artist with a twist,
My stencil is a razor,
My canvas is my wrist.

This wasn't supposed to happen,
She was only a mask.
But now I don't know who's me,
And I'm too afraid to ask.

Who am I?
I'm not this w***e.
I'm not the same,
Anymore.