An Invisible worm

Who said that words can't hurt?
You're fully wrong, please trust it.
Cause when this ship of pain comes in a port,
Your inner world becomes disgusted.
 
At first it doesn’t bother,
You think it’ll simply go away.
But then this feeling smother,
It’s late to do something…
                       you’ve been infected anyway.
 
And when a creepy worm starts eating,
Your memories and sorrows, all turns up.
Because of it you call a self-reproaching meeting,
The conscience is here, you’re almost to give up…
 
All pros and cons have been announced,
The verdict is coming, get prepared
For a speech of conscience, which is about
The consequence of your regret.
 
And that is horrible to know
That there is no one to support.
Because when you are all alone,
It’s really hard to clean your port...