In the shadow.....

I hate the feeling of being in some one elses shadow....
In this case, the shadow of my parents....
I can't seem to escape it....
Almost everywhere I go, people would relate me to my parents.....
Not to blow my own horn.. but my parents are really good teachers....
I mean, really good...
In they hayday, they would make their name known through courses, seminars and such....
It would be an honor to be even the slightest bit like them....

But wht about me?
When will I be recognize as my own self?
Whenever people know I'm my parent's son, they would reflect everything I do to them...
If I did somthing awesome, his their son....

In their shdow.....
Untill I break free of this shadow, I will finally be ME...