The loveable and talented Mr. Williams is back in rehab just months after he was admitted back in 2006, for his dependency on prescription drugs. It seems his impressive collection of Brit Awards, a huge fan-base and living the high life in California haven't managed to keep our Robbie happy. Is he just another celebrity that should take some control of his life or do you feel that living in the limelight is to blame?
we all know you can do this you will be a stronger person.you are loved by your family friends and fans,but you have to love yourself and see what we all see in youy
Robbie, I hope and believe, that every feeling of your current state will strengthen you in your next actions of your life, even if it won't be the top of hitparades.However, you know if you are willing to change it, grapple with it and take yourself back, you are good enough to reach the tops over again...I wish you the best luck,Martin(16) DON'T GIVE UP!
Robbie get better soon, learn to love yourself as much as we all love you, ignore the negative comments it has just spewed from jealousy you are STRONG "ENGLANDS SON" love you loads xxxxxxxxxxxxx
Rob, the world is a much better place because you are in it. Take the time you need to find peace in your heart and mind. Do what makes YOU happy because at the end of the day that is all that matters. If that means not performing ever again and becoming a recluse - then so be it. You have given enough of yourself to the world and we will be forever grateful. You look after you this time Rob. With love and encouragement by the bucketload. xxx
Wishing you a speedy recovery, I have posted you a tribute written by myself with yes how you may have been feeling, but you are strong and you will get through this.
For you then from me :-)x
Tell me how I can love somebody
When I cannot love myself,
Sex, drugs kill my brain
Yet my heart still beats in wealth.
A poor lad me who sold his soul
To the devil upon his shoulder,
Mortality is no wonder cream
When the mirror shows me older.
So many hearts I've broken
Yet pieces of everyone,
Tick away inside my heart
A love lost pendulum.
Model bodies and pretty faces
A slide show in my head,
Cocktail fantasies
Have had me nearly dead.
Just like dirty washing
To clean me how they try,
From fast spin they pulled me out
And hung me out to dry.
Maybe one day I will master
Of being happy instead of sad,
Let the mask fall from my face
And contemplate all I had.
A million hearts have touched me
A million arms embraced,
A million tears have fallen
From the millions I have faced.
I look into the mirror
See the child and not the man,
One who gets lonely,
One who gets scared
Not knowing who I am.
Lost am I in this my world
But one Iâ??ve made myself,
Following the footsteps of many
Where love drugs and wealth,
Just became a poison
That ran right through my veins,
But I cannot point the finger
For there is no one else to blame.
Will this nightmare every end
With want I have to try,
To save the man inside of me
So hang me out to dry.
© L J M
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