YOU ARE READING Poetry Poetry Art of poetry Knives 12 2 0 by LunaGrunge by LunaGrunge Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Her voice, Screamed, And s c r e a m e d, Until it felt like, Knives were, Carving [ h i s n a m e ], On the insides, Of her throat.