Voltron Oneshots !DISCONTINUED!

💙Heartbreak (klangst) ❤️

Quick a/n: this is written in Keith's personal perspective, also i appreciate all the reads this book has gotten! Im still working on my kidge story if you happened to come from or went to look at that. // this is also a modern Au so they on earth :3

Heartbreak.

It can happen so easily and so fast in so many ways, but can have so many long lasting effects..... obsession, insanity and depression are just a few to name..... but sadness and grief are the most common....

These were the words written on a tear stained paper, not too many tears stained the page but there were quite a few.... this page in the book was one of many that had happened to have tear stains.

They warned me love was dangerous..... i just never in a million years thought that the unthinkable could happen to me...

He gripped the pencil tighter. it hurt just to recall on the not so far back past. Writing down his thoughts had helped but no matter how much he wrote, the thoughts and memories still brought sorrow to his life, more sorrow than there already currently has been.

But I loved him.... i loved him, i loved him...... and he loved me..... or so i thought.... i should have listened but i was so blinded by the love i thought i was receiving that i didn't realize the ugly truth.

A few more tears escaped his eyes, either landing on his clothes, blanket or the very book he was writing in. He happened to be wrapped up in a blanket in the corner of his room, venting and attempting to drown his sorrows with no prevail.

If i wasn't so blind, if i weren't so stupid to make the mistake of loving him.... i wouldn't be like this. All of my emotions are starting to take a toll on me.... ALL BECAUSE OF HIM!.......all because of him...... L a n c -

Before he could even finish that sentence, he snapped. With so much force and stress on the pencil already, it made it easy to snap under the sheer pressure of just Keith's grip on the wooden object. After that, the pieces all lay on the ground seeming as if it had shattered.

The poor boy then burst into even more tears, crying harder than before. He had all this rage and sadness pent up and needed to let it out and writing didn't seem to cut it as he then proceeded to grab his blade and start stabbing one of his pillows, a blue pillow in that case too.

He stabbed the pillow about 28 times, muttering curses and vulgarities about what caused him to be like this, he then tossed his blade to the side before collapsing on the holey pillow and continuing to cry. It happened to be raining outside as thunder struck and startled him a bit as he cried. The thunder had shook the house a bit too, causing one item on the edge of his desk to fall right before him.

He looked up to what appeared to be a broken picture frame. His face still red and stained with tears he hesitantly grabbed the photo and examined it.

It was a picture of them....

Keith continued to look at the photo before he placed it down back where the picture frame had broken. He surprisingly didn't rip it. Good memories of the two came and went like the wind. He then uttered.

"Ill never stop loving you......... although you have stopped loving me..."

His words were true, although he had been consumed with rage and sadness over the whole thing... he still held a place in his heart for Lance.