Les Miserables
A Rose in Misery
By Eponine

A rose in misery
Are those the words to describe me?
There is nothing left for me here
what has been
now is gone.......
but was it there in the first place?
He never cared about me anyway
so why regret it?
I had hoped
there was still a chance,
a way for us
but I guess it will never be.
(How can it?)
A rose in misery..........
Have I really become that?
My world is dark
and the roses are black
and so is my heart.
As I walk the streets of Paris
delivering the letter to Cosette
my tears fall on the words of Marius
which were never meant for me
and they never will be
for I am just
a rose in misery.
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