Nothing But Net
Sitting at home, stressed with everything in life
Don't know what to do anymore
Trying to stay happy with all my might
Finally a thought pops in my brain
I'll just play basketball
That'll keep me from going insane
As I pick up the basketball, I feel chills
All alone in the gym
Don't have to worry about school or bills.
A smile appears as the ball swishes
Then I hear my mom call and my face drops
I have to go and do the dishes.
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Me
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