This doesn't feel like me,

I feel trapped in my own mind, unaware of how evil I could be.

I got a pretty face

But my heart feels ugly.

Last time I checked this wasn't me?

When did I became capable of being this shit that I've to call me.

Why am I too self centred to care about what's happening around me,

I wasn't always this selfish, when did this person become me?

my soul died,

this is just someone idk she is just mean.