In My Face

In My Face

The door keeps slamming in my face.

But I don’t give up by God’s grace.

Sometimes I feel out of place,

yet its all apart of the rat race.

To give up would be a disgrace,

why quit on life.

When my passion is to write?

Despite the odds,

I continue to soldier on

and praise God.

So let the door slam in my face,

but for me to give up,

would be nothing but a disgrace.