Hollywood Boulevard & Wilcox Avenue, Hollywood, California
Yellow police tape stood out as she entered the hotel to look for a room off of Hollywood Blvd. and Wilcox Avenue
She looked down, and saw undetected drops of blood still left on the floor
"He was young, and very lonely," the desk clerk said.
"Used to sit at bus stops on Hollywood Boulevard and Wilcox Ave. every day, hoping to retreive a friend
She noticed a vacant reflection of the missing glass gone in her newly rented room, and knew that he must had found his only truthful companion by looking into the mirror and shattering himself to death.**
**This was told to me, a true story, and I put it into free verse.
