Maybe it’s my fault.
Maybe I let you to believe it was easy when it wasn’t.
Maybe I made you think my highlights started at the free throw line, and not in the gym.
Maybe I made you think 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 failure gave me strength.
That my pain was my motivation.
Maybe I let 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.
SUPER: Become legendary.