mycomori
light through the trees
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mori.20s.they ‘little light, lead us through the night. and if we die, burn down the forest’
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mycomori · 9 hours ago
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the wildest derek dieworkwear series of events so far and that’s saying something
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mycomori · 10 hours ago
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mycomori · 14 hours ago
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i’ll be okay olll be okay i’ll be okay
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mycomori · 14 hours ago
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I want to go into the middle of a field with no one around and scream as loud as I can
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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once i beat the depression and the burnout and the anxiety and the loneliness and the exhaustion and the guilt and the awkwardness and the apathy and the low income and the chronic illness and the impatience and the vulnerability and the creative block and the capitalism and the cruelty THEN you'll see
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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please please does anybody have the “i love my this” image please i can’t find it anywhere i’m getting desperate
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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this is how you know Twitter is officially cooked
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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someone: hey what do you think of (paranormal topic)
me, wise in the ways of the unexplained: well its either real or its fake
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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And here’s what makes complex PTSD uniquely miserable in the world of trauma diagnoses: it occurs when someone is exposed to a traumatic event over and over and over again — hundreds, even thousands of times — over the course of years. When you are traumatised that many times, the number of conscious and subconscious triggers bloats, becomes infinite and inexplicable. If you are beaten for hundreds of mistakes, then every mistake becomes dangerous. If dozens of people let you down, all people become untrustworthy. The world itself becomes a threat.
Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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Maybe I should stay as far away from everyone, disconnect from everything and just sleep and sleep and sleep and pretend I’m not real
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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"A Shirt Made of Fire", Vardges Petrosyan (translated by metamorphesque)
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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it’s cool it’s fine i’m gonna be okay why am i so anxious about the next few days because my parents are gonna be here what did i expect how else am i getting back to philly it’s fine like i know where the anxiety is coming from i really do and i Get It but also i want it to stop please
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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silver femur charm
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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if someone ever said they’re “delulu” in front of me i’d simply put a grenade in their. pocket
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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need what hugh grant and his wife have
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mycomori · 2 days ago
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it is actually probably a trauma thing but whatever
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