Life As An Infertile In A Poem

You're so caught up in life and such;

It seems we've fallen out of touch.

You, you've got your family,

Me, stuck with infertility.

You don't understand or know why,

The sight of your baby makes me cry.

You wonder why I never call;

I wonder if you care at all.

Is this a rough patch or is this it?

I'm ready to give up, I think I'll quit.

I never knew it would hurt this much,

You're so caught up in life and such.

Julie