YOUR RULES WERE NEVER MINE.
They'll tell you how to dress.
How to act. What to say. Who to be.
Who you can see. Who you can talk to. Where you can go.
Fit in. Follow the rules. Don't stand out too much.
Fuck that.
You weren't born to live someone else's version of your life.
And being with someone doesn't mean they get to rewrite who you are.
Love me for who I am. Or don't.
You don't need permission to be different. You don't owe anyone an explanation for choosing your own path.
And you sure as hell don't need to change who you are just to make someone else comfortable.
Some will call it arrogance.
Others will call it rebellion.
We call it freedom.
IDGAF.
No permission. No explanations. Zero fucks given.
DUAL Manila — Built Between Worlds.
