Broken Things In the winter light they sat tearing out paper from glossy magazines, rolling them into beads. It was the kind of random crafts project that these institutions were famous for. Supposedly therapeutic. Or so says the Crescent Mental H...

Broken Things In the winter light they sat tearing out paper from glossy magazines, rolling them ...

We are all broken, some more than others. And loving all of someone's broken pieces, hurts. Show more
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