Melt Down

I got angry
no, much more than that
a true melt down of fury
I haven’t felt that
soul jarring anger
for a very long time.

I felt guilty about it
wasn’t I supposed to be
“spiritually awakened”
loving, patient, compassionate?

Well, what I was
was royally pissed off
slashing with razor words
that left both of us
battered at my fury.

But the truth is
I was finally heard
and believed
and things began to change.

Is anger sometimes justified?
Don’t know
but it worked.

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