Do we all have that doubt?

That what you believe, may not be true,

That your own life is worth living,

That everything is always okay?

Do we all make those mistakes?

Like disappointing a friend,

Like failing a test,

Like saying something you don't mean?

Do we all love?

A person,

A dream,

A wish?

Do we all worry?

About death,

About secrets,

About tragedy?

Do we all have the same life?