we might all be the same

i've seen people who i thought
were made of the same kind of stuff
that i am made of
and i've met people
who i know a few of..
i know how we strive for difference
for uniqueness
but i enjoy knowing
that we can all suffer through
the darkness
of the same caves
and have the same fears with the same faces
and say and write the same things
and i enjoy knowing that
someone could be thinking
the exact same thing
as i am thinking right now.