Elizebeth Turnquist


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    He thought dizzy was joy

    Dancing around in circles

    And love meant freedom
    As he spun to another partner
    He said all the right words
    Words that dazzled me
    But the words were empty
    I was alone next to him 
    A warm body in his bed
    A placeholder, easily replaceable 
    As I tried to hold on to him
    I watched him spin away.
    2021-05-19
    Poem, poetry

  • I love me so I can love you

    Everything for anyone always

    Is a perfection I don’t try for
    Self sacrifice and unending kindness
    Are not my first goal
    Self involvement can lead to self care
    Boundaries can make better buddies
    Because I’m only giving what I can
    I stead of draining myself dry.
    2021-05-17
    Poem, poetry

  • Sometimes love is kind

    Nice is a performance
    It exepects owed recopense
    A positive return on investment
    Kind is an attitude
    Its persistently of service
    Because the return is within
    Love is complicated
    It is an individual feeling
    That is sometimes shared
    I don’t want a performance
    I will reward a good attitude
    I can’t promise love.
    2021-05-17
    Poem, poetry

  • wierd, wonderful, diverse

    The bee and the wasp are not the same

    They are insects that can sting
    Presenting colors of yellow and black
    Flying from their homemade nests
    But only one produces lovely honey
    While the other is viewed as a pest
    And while one wasp can kill a bee
    Many bees can defeat one wasp
    This is the world we live in
    Similar and different
    A life of conflict and beauty
    Wierd, wonderful, and diverse.
    2021-05-16
    Poem, poetry

  • Only in reality

    I wouldn’t survive a narrative

    Of horror or action or fantasy
    Of an inevitable apocalypse 
    Or a horrifying dystopian future
    Or a past plague without vaccine
    My body would be the first to fall
    At best I’m the supporting character
    The one you knew wouldn’t make it
    I’m not the character that lives
    But today isn’t fiction and modern life means
    My broken body has advanced medicine
    My flawed mind is of corporate value
    My imperfect self thrives in this reality.
    2021-05-06
    Poem, poetry

  • Anti-racist

    Academic texts don’t speak
    They can’t express lived experience
    So I beg you, hold my hand a little
    Lead me towards the truth
    Your anger is valid
    But it also stands between us
    I know my ignorance isn’t fair
    And I know you are tired
    But if you can give me your patience
    I am open and eager to hear
    I’m will de-center and shut up
    Because I want to learn and be better
    My white ego may be fragile
    But I’m ready to let it shatter
    I accept that I am part of the problen
    I’m trying to be an ally.
    2021-05-06
    Poem, poetry

  • no excuse for being me

    Not pretty enough 

    to be an unapologetic bitch
    Not brilliant enough
    To survive through sarcasm
    Not eager enough
    To eat shit all day
    And not fawning enough
    To fall down at their feet
    Just proudly stumbling through life
    Without an acceptable excuse.
    2021-04-20
    Poem, poetry

  • ad hominem attack

    I often misspell

    And my grammar sucks
    My brain looses words
    And my mouth mispronounces
    My details are an easy target
    If you are looking to attack
    Search no further than the surface
    I can’t compete academically 
    Because I don’t want to win debate
    I seek to understand deeply
    I try to have an informed opinion
    I’m willing to learn when I’m wrong
    I understand I don’t know everything
    But I’m more studied than most
    So I feel confident in my thought
    Even if my presentation is flawed.
    2021-03-27
    Poem, poetry

  • oblivious to school

    In Elementary three girls teased me

    Asking why I wore pants in the summer 
    And dresses in the winter
    I shugged in answer to their mockery
    In Junior High a girl tried to intimidate me
    She got aggressively in my face
    I walked away and simply avoided her
    More confused than scared or angry
    Between a complicated home life
    Truant officers and sickly absenteeism
    And special needs classrooms
    School hierarky never made an impression
    I didn’t envy those who fit in
    because I didn’t notice their power
    I was an oblivious weirdo loner
    With my own drama seperate from them.
    2021-03-22
    Poem, poetry

  • not us or them

    I’m okay with me or you

    But not okay with us or them
    I can choose who is in my life
    Decide that a person is not good for me
    But when a group decides to ostracize
    They are making me choose 
    Between my independence and community
    They are trying to control me and you
    And the answer to that is easy
    I’d rather be lonely as one
    than be a part of the mean many.
    2021-02-28
    Poem, poetry

  • Stubborn self-esteem

    Is this confidence or stubbornness
    Self-esteem or refusing to hear criticism
    It’s true I dig in my heels
    I don’t care to make strangers happy
    I expect to be loved as I am
    So, if the result is that I am me
    The most uncompromising me I can be

    Does it matter how I got there?
    2021-02-19
    Poem, poetry

  • Voices in the electric void

    A million strangers can hear my voice

    As I speak into the electric void
    Monologing to an unseen audience 
    Confiding secrets to the world
    I sing a song of myself
    Speaking my cringy truth
    Leading through honest example
    Hoping that variety becomes familiar
    Exposing my authentic self
    Without an agenda for return
    Is somehow less lonesome
    Then silently living a false identity.
    2021-02-07
    Poem, poetry

  • let's skip romance

    Finding sex is easy
    Fleeting romance is easy
    But the boring parts are hard to find
    I want to skip the chase and mystery
    Head straight for comforting commitment
    Where my best friend loves my flaws
    I won’t provide one sided worship
    and I can’t conform to convention
    I’m looking for someone like me
    A confident snowflake of similar design.
    2021-01-31
    Poem, poetry

  • men don't get it

    It’s impossible to change another

    Arguing they should alter their beliefs

    Only makes them dig their heels in
    Suggesting they harm unintentionally
    Makes them argue their innocence
    And the worst offenders are men
    Men are taught to win at all costs
    To fight any chance they get
    They are taught power is a priority
    Never compromise and avoid compassion
    Because those are womanly traits
    And women are the opposite of men
    So, a feminist trying to speak to a man
    Is fighting both nature and nurture
    Nature that makes humans resist change
    Nurture that taught men to never loose
    I don’t hold hope for my generation of men
    Maybe we can teach the next batch
    I don’t want men to be my enemy
    But I also don’t think we owe them sex
    All boys are accountable for their behavior
    Rape is inexcusable, consent is required
    Cheating and lying are intentional
    Gender isn’t an excuse for wrong behavior.
    2021-01-30
    Poem, poetry

  • #chronicillnesswarior

    Often my existence feels like a war

    With myself and the world
    Seeing the disbelief when I share
    Because I don’t look unwell
    Being told to “win” at health
    like I’m in control of my body
    Arguing for assistance or help
    From systems that believe I’m lying
    Being told it’s in my head
    like I can think away the sick
    I’m so tired of being in battle
    I get to choose when I fight
    Whatever is broken in me
    Be it my body or my mind
    Today I choose radical acceptance 
    It’s time for some boring peace.
    2021-01-26
    Poem, poetry

  • #womensupportingwomen

    To all the beautiful women

    All the smart and successful ladies
    All the fit and fabulous females
    I want those things for you
    sometimes, I may feel lesser
    when I commit the sin of comparison
    But I will never try to tear you down
    I will lift you up any chance I get
    We all deserve to feel proud and powerful
    And I wish those feelings things for you
    with the same fierce ferocity
    That I aim for them myself.
    2021-01-24
    Poem, poetry

  • all the years

    all the years
    compounded by all those tears
    made real by persistent memories
    and lessons hard learned
    lead to now
    it’s easier to doubt
    when the world is so harsh
    and the people inconsistent
    their rational mislead
    than to hold onto youthful optimism
    I thought this was growth
    the growing up part
    we’re told it’s a good thing
    that it leads to wisdom
    and self-assurance
    but sometimes it feels like a cancer
    a malignant mass of memories
    an awareness that the world isn’t pure
    and even the good things
    are tainted by good meaning
    it’s the one’s that think best
    that know without doubt
    and know their right
    no matter what
    those zealots, they truly scare me
    so, what has age given me?
    but an awareness that faith
    is so frail, so delicate
    that it often disintegrates
    in the face of reality
    The hopefulness of youth
    is being beat down
    by the doubt of age
    because truth is a harsh mistress. 
    2021-01-19
    Poem, poetry

  • Clique

    Do you know what I hate
    that feeling that creeps up inside me
    the knowledge that I can’t read your mind
    It’s built on a foundation of insecurity
    and the thoughts I’ve let stray
    I have to count on you loving me
    even if you never say
    after years of words passed 
    between our lips on the air
    I see it stalking me in the distance
    that ugliness called fear
    There isn’t one heart here
    there’s ten, maybe twenty
    a heard of things unspoken
    and the decisions you’ve made about me
    without even consulting me
    It’s paranoia.  After all these years
    to think my forest might leave me
    the insanity that stalks me
    to believe your actions might change
    when you walk around me, consistently.
    If I were pleading to one person
    one mind or one soul, perhaps they’re be hope
    instead I plea to the lot of you
    the group of you, the family I’ve made
    Don’t leave me. 
    2021-01-15
    Poem, poetry

  • a plan calms me

    I was raised by mental illness
    By generations of childhood trauma
    Where calm is the eye of a storm
    There was little consistency
    A new adventure everyday
    But we were just surviving
    Now I rebel against that chaos
    I’m calmed by rules spoken
    Soothed by expectations made clear
    I’m comforted by knowing my plan.
    2021-01-15
    Poem, poetry

  • a day

    Parking lot paved with crushed pebble feet
    Hot sun sinks in a black pavement
    roll them rubber soles 
    hood for another day
    I can’t see my hands for the brightness
    Brush against her hand, wonder if it’s mine
    give me a smile, a thought
    I know where we’re going
    broken toes and aching arches
    stabbed on a curb by my best friend
    so, she sighs in exhaustion
    Holed up in a room, tired from the day
    smiles on my face and a memory. 
    2021-01-12
    Poem, poetry

  • wishing I was a comet

    “Who am I?”
    We all ask this
    At one time or another
    Sometimes this answer comes swiftly
    Easily based on my sense of self
    “Who am I to them?”
    That’s a tough question
    I swirl around the question
    Like a planet in orbit
    Hoping I can become a comet
    Break free from painful confusion
    It’s the taciturn “them” that won’t say
    Even if I ask directly
    So, I live comfortable in myself
    But uncomfortable in the world. 

    2020-11-14
    Poem, poetry

  • embracing the label

    To not be seen a loser
    I have to choose to be a winner
    But who am I trying to impress
    Who gets to decide the rules
    What if I’m an independent thinker
    What if I decide not to compete
    Instead, can I live the label
    Can I defy the game they’re playing
    Accepting some might call me a looser
    Because I’m happy being my weird self.

    2020-11-08
    Poem, poetry

  • happy to say i walked away

    Words like “angry”, “resentful”, “righteous”
    Group think makes them infectious
    One bad apple spoils the bunch
    One mean girl sets the tone
    When ladies gang up, I don’t take part
    If a friend is cruel, I rethink that friend
    I may not fight for what’s right
    But I don’t put up with what’s wrong
    My silence and absence is active
    Being right can be lonely
    But I won’t let ugly infect me

    the on thing I can say is
    I’m brave enough to walk away.
    2020-10-26
    Poem, poetry

  • three boys

    I lost my innocence to three boys

    One who kissed my best friend
    One who dared me in the dark
    And one who presumed marraige
    The first boy was my first crush
    He kissed her because I dared him
    I wanted him to dare me back
    But their kiss became the story
    The second boy liked me first
    He dared me to grope him
    Mother interrupted our daring
    He lost interest soon after
    The third boy was actually my first
    First kiss, first love, first fuck
    After my deflowering he declared marriage
    But I had a world of fucks ahead of me
    I’m not sure I had innocence
    That I lost or they stole
    Three boys took what I offered
    I eagerly sought what they gave.
    2020-10-20
    Poem, poetry

  • feelings together

    Trapped a feeling

    Put it into words
    Shared it online
    So your feelings
    Would have company.
    2020-10-18
    Poem, poetry

  • letting myself cry

    Tears washed out the chemicals in my brain

    Poured out the feeling making me insane
    Couldn’t stop the world from spinning
    But lifted the weight pinning me down
    Tommorow the world gets heavy, again
    But tonight I sleep a little lighter.
    2020-10-18
    Poem, poetry

  • hold my hand in the aftermath

    I can be my own prince

    Drag my own ass out of the fire

    Make my own money
    Buy my own toys
    But its lonely on my own
    I wish I had a partner to hold my hand
    To listen after I’ve taken care of business
    Who wants my strong and mighty self
    Even when I’m not pretty or girly
    I want to loved, not saved.
    2020-10-08
    Poem, poetry

  • fat hurts less

    How do I explain
    Why I live in this body 
    Why I don’t starve
    Maybe rejection stings
    Maybe ugly isn’t awesome
    But I can’t escape allergic
    When my skin aches
    With general discomfort
    Everything is swollen
    And exercise hurts
    Food is medicine
    Food feels good
    Drugs dull the mind
    I want to live awake
    Weight is the lesser evil
    Fat hurts less.
    2020-09-12
    Poem, poetry

  • all my jiggle

    Double chin

    Whitchy wart
    Jelly belly
    Cheese thighs
    Soft squishy
    Warm cuddly
    Massive me
    Taking space.
    2020-08-25
    Poem, poetry

  • everyday love

    You can’t win my affection

    It isn’t a prize or a contest
    I don’t want unpradictable romance 
    And sweeping gestures are obscene
    The real test is everyday kindness
    Paying attention and spending time
    Woo me with many tender moments
    Invest yourself and I will swoon.
    2020-08-21
    Poem, poetry

  • flawed snowflake

    Being unique isn’t being the best

    They are two different measures
    When I compete with someone, I can loose
    When I compete with myself, I will improve
    Winning requires standards and conformity 
    While flaws can be a part of individuality
    Self esteme is a wonderful thing
    But often confused with superiority.
    2020-08-10
    Poem, poetry

  • sweet parting ways

    Scorched earth is bitter smokey 
    Revenge is raw and bloddy
    But a legacy is sappy sweet
    Your regret should taste like sugar
    When you realize what your missing
    Winning is my happiness elsewhere
    Not the bad taste I left
    So I leave behind desert.
    2020-07-23
    Poem, poetry

  • your anger is not mine

    I don’t choose to have enemies

    Your anger isn’t my business
    Until you set it in front of me

    Even then, I don’t have to play tit for tat
    I can decide not to engage
    I can endeavor not to react
    Maybe that means I’m not tough
    Because I won’t play your game of dirty
    I’m like my sweet and kind stuff
    I see that anger is a chunky pill
    It’ll weigh me down if I ingest it
    And I don’t need it to feel full.
    2020-07-18
    Poem, poetry

  • good not great

    I have a good personality
    Not the median or the max
    And above average intelligence
    A solid “B” student
    Patient and persistant
    I mostly get stuff done
    Loving but introverted
    I may not be the best
    Flawed and honest
    But I’m certainly not the worst.
    2020-07-09
    Poem, poetry

  • theory into practice

    Ideas abound
    Untested theories to try
    But the practical steps 
    Are not always so easy
    There are books to read
    But learning is limited by words
    A model is a representation
    Even a blueprint is on paper
    Doing teaches us better
    But adults are expected to know
    Not to explore like a clumsy child
    Failure is the freedom to try again
    But forgiveness is rare
    And mentors hard to find
    All that left is persistence
    The willingness to look foolish
    To find a lessons in mistake
    To keep trying regardless of reward.
    2020-07-01
    Poem, poetry

  • yearning for new grass

    Daily watering the same brown patch
    Investing hope in a color change
    The lack of difference is exausting
    The hints and promises of new growth
    As the weeds get taller and grass dies
    Endless false starts grind away hope
    The grass isn’t always greener
    But maybe a new start can wake us up
    Maybe fresh hope is enough.
    2020-06-17
    Poem, poetry

  • people change for themselves

    People can change
    But they change for themselves
    And they often don’t try to change
    It is a natural, unexpected evolution

    There comes a point when

    The promise of future change is a lie
    Where the pattern of actual behavior
    Is clear and inescapable
    At some point it’s time 
    to stop believing words repeated
    To recognize actions as answers
    To think about your power to choose
    If you pin your future on another
    You are at the behest if their behavior
    If you choose your power of choice
    You may not wait for change in another.
    2020-06-13
    Poem, poetry

  • personal apocalypse

    That sick moment 

    when you realize the ugly truth
    That you’ve invested yourself

    In something that has no future
    Where you stubbornly held faith
    Sacrificed pieces of yourself
    Gave into one sided compromise
    For something that didn’t work
    Suddenly, after so long,
    You can’t keep from seeing it
    The truth slaps you in the face
    And the sun won’t let you sleep
    You don’t want to give up
    You hate the idea of giving in
    But you can’t stand where you are
    You ache to move forward
    So you dive into the unknown
    Gamble on the risk of worse
    To relieve the pain of foolish
    You choose a new costume.
    2020-06-08
    Poem, poetry

  • not on the picket line

    I always knew I wouldn’t be out

    If true unrest came to my time
    And now it’s come to pass
    In my safe bubble I feel anxiety
    As I watch the world outside burn
    Sacrifice is the precursor to equity
    What they do is better than me
    There is no excuse for my priveledge
    I won’t justify my passivity
    In my heart, I support those protesting
    In my words, I support human rights
    But, no, I’m not on the front lines.
    2020-06-05
    Poem, poetry

  • liar liar

    Why do you lie frivolusly?

    Throwing out half truths 
    With no real purpose

    Why don’t you speak true,
    When asked directly?
    You say one thing
    And then behave opposite
    I don’t see your hidden purpose
    I dont know your unspoken logic
    And I’ve dared to ask for both
    You just don’t make sense
    I want to give you the benefit
    I’m fighting my persistant doubt
    My fault is in looking for good
    When the evidence points to bad
    I dont want to dismiss you completely
    But I’m strugglig to see
    The value you bring
    The benefit of you
    It’s sad, really.
    2020-05-24
    Poem, poetry

  • not my tantrum

    If I’ve stated my case
    Tried to be clear more than once
    And you still won’t listen
    I concede to your stuborn
    Indifference is cruel
    A worse punishment than anger
    It’s not my business to fix you
    It’s my right to go silent
    I don’t reward bad behavior
    I don’t participate in stupid
    I don’t have to fight
    Just because I’m right
    You keep flailing at the wind
    As I calmly walk away
    You can have the win
    I choose my own peace.
    2020-05-20
    Poem, poetry

  • supporting cast

    Some of us are not the first choice
    Not the significant other
    Not even the best friend
    Some of us are supporting cast
    We may be the lead in our own story
    But have no lines in another’s
    Maybe we’re a lone wolf
    Which sounds really romantic
    Except for the separate part
    The table for one part
    The feeling like an outcast part
    Some of us even prefer the quiet
    A single bed in a studio apartment
    A noted lack of roomates
    No disruptions or chaos
    Being alone isn’t all bad
    It’s being lonely that sucks
    Not knowing who to call
    Not having holiday plans
    Not being an emergency contact
    Some of us know we arent the favorite
    And this is the introverts dilemma
    Maintaining much needed relationships
    While sustaining much needed space.
    2020-05-17
    Poem, poetry

  • a biased animal

    Embracing plurality is hard
    The human animal likes familiar
    Perfection is a false belief
    True acceptance an ongoing battle
    We are humans, not robots
    We live with emotion 
    And individual perception
    The best we can do
    Is aim to know our bias
    Try to understand our priveledge
    Forgive our mistakes
    Keep striving for wisdom
    The complication keeps us alive
    Too much same is boring
    Our difference makes us beautiful.
    2020-05-14
    Poem, poetry

  • putting aside anger

    My anger lives in me

    That means I have a choice
    I can choose to kick it out
    Or make it go to its room
    Or try to calm it with reason
    My anger doesn’t control me
    I don’t have to feed its fire
    I don’t have to drink its poison
    Sure, there are things I can’t fix
    Awful things in this world
    Things unfair, that hurt my heart
    But I can choose how I feel
    I can decide on forgiveness
    And compassion and calm
    I can make living with myself easier
    By deciding to be the better person
    Making anger an infrequent visitor.
    2020-05-13
    Poem, poetry

  • toxic masculinity

    You tighten the screws on you nuts

    And wonder why your dick hurts
    We tell you unscrewing is an option
    And you add weight to the aparatus
    You wonder why love isn’t yours
    As your lonely dick spewes hate
    When we tell you love comes from love
    You demand to be worshiped
    Its hard to forgive the unrepentant
    Impossible to teach the stubornly stupid
    Sometimes we have to save ourselves
    From the toxic perpetraited by your sex.
    2020-05-12
    Poem, poetry

  • quietly defiant

    Faith is not changed through fact

    Belief is belligerent and stubborn
    Fighting face to face is fruitless
    People change only for themselves
    How do we persist without impatience
    When the war we want to win
    It about bringing both sides together
    I can quietly persist in my defiance
    My defiance can be faith in humanity
    My belief can be that science saves us
    My forgiveness will be for everyone.
    2020-05-12
    Poem, poetry

  • no life taken

    “I don’t want you to die.”

    I can say that honestly to anyone
    While there are people I hate
    People I don’t want near me
    People I don’t want in a role of power
    I don’t want them dead
    I willfully don’t understand 
    murder, or execution, or war
    So I certainly don’t understand
    The willingness to sacrifice
    The life of another for comfort
    It is pure narcisim to think freedom
    Is worth more than a strangers life
    The frail deserve our protection
    Culling the herd is a deplorable
    A kind human heart knows
    There is no disposable life.
    2020-04-29
    Poem, poetry

  • not made for immortaility

    Youthful moments of decay

    Living in a body that betrayes

    Forces awareness of mortality
    At an early age
    Long as I have quality of life
    Then living has immense value
    And I eagerly choose to be alive
    But there was no idylic healthy youth
    To make me yearn for forever
    Long as I’m trapped in this body
    Immortality is not my fantasy.
    2020-04-24
    Poem, poetry

  • not always a hero

    If the lead in great stories

    Are the nice girl and the brave guy
    And we are the lead of our own story
    How do we end up in villain roles
    As the mean girl or the shy guy
    Is it in a group that we lose sight
    Of who we are on our own
    Do we fill a role defined by the many
    Or is it simply the limit of perspective
    That convinces us we are doing right
    Even when we do great harm
    How do we miss the flaws of humanity
    How do we not see our own villany
    Is this simply the grey part of life
    Where we can’t know how we affect others
    Where the hero isn’t always in the right.
    2020-04-23
    Poem, poetry

  • an hour more sleep

    I don’t wanna spend my life

    Sleep deprived and acting normal
    Coffee can’t replace sleep
    Money can’t sit in for sense of ease
    What if self care really means
    Accepting the lazy parts of self
    Sometimes a finished job is flawed
    And finished can be better than perfect
    An hour more sleep and a little less stress
    Decidining to be done in imperfection
    Maybe it’s okay to be seen as lesser
    Long as I have some more happiness.
    2020-04-21
    Poem, poetry

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