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Sam Smith live at the Roundhouse - 30 May 2014
Now try and tell me women overreact and that we have nothing to be afraid of. There are people supporting what this guy did, he killed innocent people because women had rejected him, because he wasnât popular, because he was a virgin at 22. People are making excuses for him and his actions, women are being told that murder is what they should expect when they reject unwanted sexual advances. I should not be afraid for my life because I say no.
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when she was 7, a boy pushed her on the playground she fell headfirst into the dirt and came up with a mouthful of gravel and lines of blood chasing each other down her legs when she told her teacher what happened, she laughed and said âboys will be boys honey donât let it bother you he probably just thinks youâre cuteâ but the thing is, when you tell a little girl who has rocks in her teeth and scabs on her knees that hurt and attention are the same you teach her that boys show their affection through aggression and she grows into a young woman who constantly mistakes the two because no one ever taught her the difference âboys will be boysâ turns into âthatâs how he shows his loveâ and bruises start to feel like the imprint of lips she goes to school with a busted mouth in high school and says she was hit with a basketball instead of his fist the one adult she tells scolds her âyou know he loses his temper easily why the hell did you have to provoke him?â so she shrinks folds into herself, flinches every time a man raises his voice by the time sheâs 16 sheâs learned her job well be quiet, be soft, be easy donât give him a reason but for all her efforts, he still finds one âboys will be boysâ rings in her head âboys will be boys he doesnât mean it he canât help itâ sheâs 7 years old on the playground again with a mouth full of rocks and blood that tastes like copper love because boys will be boys baby donât you know thatâs just how he shows he cares sheâs 18 now and theyâre drunk in the split second it takes for her words to enter his ears theyâre ruined like a glass heirloom being dropped between the hands of generations she meant them to open his arms but they curl his fists and suddenly his hands are on her and her head hits the wall and all of the goddamn words in the world couldnât save them in this moment she touches the bruise the next day boys will be boys aggression, affection, violence, love how does she separate them when she learned so early that theyâre inextricably bound, tangled in a constant tug-of-war she draws tally marks on her walls ratios of kisses to bruises one entire side of her bedroom turns purple, one entire side of her body boys will be boys will be boys will be boys when sheâs 20, a boy touches her hips and she jumps he asks her who the hell taught her to be scared like that and she wants to laugh doesnât he know that boys will be boys? it took her 13 years to unlearn that lesson from the playground so I guess what Iâm trying to say is i will talk until my voice is hoarse so that my little sister understands that aggression and affection are two entirely separate things baby they exist in difference universes my niece canât even speak yet but I think Iâll start with her now donât ever accept the excuse that boys will be boys donât ever let him put his hands on you like that if you see hate blazing in his eyes donât you ever confuse it with love baby love wonât hurt when it comes you wonât have to hide it under long sleeves during the summer and the only reason he should ever reach out his hand is to hold yours
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