The rules

And its here in the park
Where I sit swinging
Alone in the dark
A rustle of leaves
A howl of the wind
But I dont care anymore
And I think about the things youve done to me

The times you mocked me
You ignored me
Lied about me
The times you hurt me
Left me out
Disregarded and discarded

I wont come too near
Dont worry
Wouldnt want you
Contaminated by my worthlessness
Who knows, it may be contagious
And we wouldnt want her royal
Highnesses feeling a single sad feeling
Oh no, we couldnt have that
The oh so perfect ones feeling down?
Shock horror thats not allowed
It says in the rules
Whats that you say?
What rules?
So there arent any? Then why?
Why do you have to treat me like this?