The Break

This morning when I wake I woke with a hangover headache No shirt And my hand hurt I knew it was a break And the night before was a mistake In a alcoholic wrath I almost lost a person on my path I was told of all the damage I caused I was told to stand still I never paused The feeling setting in heavy with shame It hurts when your the one to blame I was told I would not have to face a judge Or be the victim of a grudge So I spread my wings like the dove And remember I'm the one I need to love