The secret women’s club Part III

Now we can’t don’t want to go anywhere

Going to the store is pulling out her hair

Sitting in the house is bad too

They sit playing games to pass the time away

Now still going to the doctor alone

The only way to talk to anyone is on the phone

Virtual parties in the house

Money running out

We can’t stay here anymore

What are we waiting for

Waiting for something to give

This isn’t how to live

But may make it through we must

The baby is depending on us

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