This one Happened not long ago To a boy who had lost too much.
One day He was wandering Inside his house Empty, no one was home Except for himself.
He kept thinking About how To let go of someone.
He tried Killing her in memories of his But she's still there Haunting him.
As he wanders He felt like his eyes Are about to get teary again For the uncountable times on that day.
Suddenly He found a balloon Floating around, anchored by a coin. A purple balloon, to be exact. Her favorite color, he thought. And the best idea of the century came to his mind.
He wrote a note A farewell note To the love of his heart Who no longer loved him
And he tied it Tightly to the balloon's thread. He went outside joyfully Untangled the coin that anchored the balloon to the ground The coin that kept him from moving on And let the balloon flew As he sighed with relief.
He lived The next day And the other days Full of happiness.
Sometimes He would wonder What happened to that balloon, anyway?
I literally did this thing, and it worked for me. I actually hugged the balloon myself and I just thought that no normal human being would do that so I didn't put it in this poem