Maybe it's my own fault.
Maybe I led you to believe it was easy when it wasn't.
Maybe I led you to believe that my highlights started from the free throw line and not in the gym.
Maybe I made you believe that every shot I took was a game-winner, that my game was built on flash and not fire.
Maybe it's my fault that you didn't see that failure gave me strength, that my pain was my motivation.
Maybe I led you to believe that basketball was a God-given gift and not something I worked for every single day of my life.
Maybe I destroyed the game or maybe you're just making excuses.
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