Tazz

by Jackie Prahl   Jul 25, 2004


The day I heard you had died
I didn't believe it yet I cryed
I ran to my hole to hide
and wanted to always stay inside

Then a mouse pulled me out
he made me see
that my life I must live through out
but I still have my doubts

I don't believe in heaven
And I don't believe in hell
I believe your with us
with in our self's

you will always be remembered
you will never be by your self
so remember were with you
me my friend and mouse

(this is about my friend Terry Fipps A.K.A Tazz who died July 16,2004. As we all miss him.)

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  • 20 years ago

    by Eibutsina

    Im sure that Tazz smiles down on you with such pride and admiration - this poem was a great tribute to your friendship and his life im sure he would love and appreciate this poem as much as the rest of us did!

  • 20 years ago

    by gasping for air

    i think that it would be a good poem to read at his funeral, im sorry about Tazz, and i know that you dont wanna hear this right now, but everything happens for a reason.... im here if you ever need someone to talk to... my boyfriends mom passed away before we started going out, and i wasnt very good at talking with him about it, but im an awesome listener.... so holla if you ever need someone to cry with or talk to
    loves and hugs
    Manda Lynn