Never enough

Moolah madness.
Never enough it seems.
I'm done feeling this way,
I'm done complaining and wishing,
I'm finished with these
shitty spending habits infused
 in our situation.
I'm over being overwhelmed
hopeless in my hellhole,
don't give a shit about being rich
I just don't wanna live this way
any longer
and what's funny is that
it could really be so much worse
so why waste the moments worrying
or waiting for everything
to get better or worse,
take advantage and
be thankful for
what you do have
admit you've made mistakes
and are making an effort to move
on and beyond, learning from everything

If you have food,
 a roof overhead,
 a bed and a pillow to rest your head,
a family who loves you,
a job to go to everyday
to get that pay to avoid destitution,
and time to take it easy,
time to express yourself through
creative ventures,
then you have nothing to complain
or worry about really,
no reason to spend your time
feeling sorry for yourself
I'm talking to you!
me? you?
both
anyone
who
can relate to this shit