If you shut your eyes and are a lucky one, you may see at times a shapeless pool of lovely pale colours suspended in the darkness; then if you squeeze your eyes tighter, the pool begins to take shape, and the colours become so vivid that with another squeeze they must go on fire. But just before they go on fire you see the lagoon. This is the nearest you ever get to it on the mainland, just one heavenly moment; if there could be two moments you might see the surf and hear the mermaids singing.
J. M. Barrie - Peter Pan (via peterpanquotes)
You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.
Peter Pan (via deartotheheart)
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Would you like an adventure now, or shall we have our tea first?
J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan (via wordsnquotes)
Source: wordsnquotes.com
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I screamed until my throat was like gravel
I sobbed until my cheeks burned & it stung to cry anymore
And I could hardly catch my breathe
I sobbed so violently my entire car shook beneath my trembling body
I tried taking deep breaths
But it burned my lungs
Instead I lite a cigarette & in between inhales & exhales
I screamed & cussed at the wind
Proclaiming my agony to absolutely no one
My misery is consuming me (L.G.)
Just finished reading tylerknott’s chasers of the light and I pretty much spammed my snapchat feed with some of my favorites.
I loved so many, tumblr won’t let me post all of them in one post.
Here’s part one.
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I
have blisters
on my
feet
from dancing
alone
with your
ghost.
Chasers of the Light: Poems from the Typewriter Series by Tyler Knott Gregson (via negative-pessimist)
