Do you hear me now?

I didn't say a word.
Now it seems that silence is the only way to be heard.
Making my silent response an answer for you to flaunt.
Did you go home and sit upon your throne using our encounter as a personal treat,
as meaningless as a simple morsel to eat?
But it was really a treat turned into a feast.
Who else has seen your inner beast?
I was just some little girl causing your toes to curl.
You hurled your desires, now I'm hurling my emotions.
But it's different. What you did was apparent to only me.
What I'm doing is transparent to you,
but look through into my pain.
This is the game,
No one else to give it a name. So here I am.