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