11:11 is worthless now

I wish I was Abraham Lincoln
That way I would always know what to say
No more mistakes of being overly understanding
Nor problems with pushing my friendships away
My mother is angry that I wasn't mean enough
My sister is gradually falling apart
Nobody seems to be happy with me
Including me.
I wish I was Abraham Lincoln
So that I was strong enough to see the end
Even through all the criticism and compromise
And I could make history
Nothing seems fair to me anymore
She says that I'm perfect, yet I make mistakes too
I can't seem to appease anyone within five feet of me
What is there left to wish for?