From the moment Radona gave
birth she was mesmerized by Madison
When the Correctional Officer
told her she’d
only be with her baby two hours, her smiles turned into cries
The first of three children
that wouldn’t
be raised by her, their mother
She prayed they’d always remember how much she love’em
Addicted to the fast life and
it cost her her freedom
Three beautiful girls without
their mother to lead them
One in particular had her
worried of rejection
Two years into Maddy’s life and still no Radona Affection
What kind of mother chooses a
life of crime over their kids?
Wait a minute Radona thought “Oh yeah, I did”
As the days go by and the
years continue to grow,
She can’t help but wonder if they won’t love her anymore
An epitome of a broken home
is what they’ve
became
Thanks to stupidity, a hard
head, and addiction to the game
But after this bid, it’s a wrap, time to make things right
You can do it Radona, with
God’s help and motivational insight
When it all boils down, it’s not about me
it’s about Jada, Mariah and Fatty girl Maddy.
it’s about Jada, Mariah and Fatty girl Maddy.
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