Drops in the Ocean

Poem from a prompt

Drops in the Ocean

I cried when you said my mother wanted to abort me,
I cried when I thought he would die,
But when I cried over him it was only one tear.
That was weird.
Maybe I shouldn't cry at all
You get so dramatic about religion
When you say I've fallen from grace
More than God
I needed you to say
Everything will be okay.