Our baby is struggling inside my tummy,
I can't protect my baby as its mummy,
He yells and screams and holds me tight,
I can't get away now its a single mans fight,

~ When I read this part, I was literally muttering to myself, 'the bastard'. This is really good.

A scared, sick wife with a lot of regret,
How would my life be had we never met,

~ Awww... I can feel for you here. The emotions are very raw and genuine. This poem seems to be a long-suppressed cry from your heart. Nice poem!