I almost made the 27 Club. I was broken and weak. I prayed to the heavens to save my soul from suffering since my body was defeated. I wasn’t going to negotiate my death. I had not feared. I embraced my soul leaving and immediately it was retracted. It wasn’t my time. I lived to see the day I turned 28. However, I feel I will always be the age I had died. I will be 27 Forever.













