She is

She is everything,
And nothing at all.

Seemingly together
But internally falling apart.

A peering oh-so strong
Yet all is a facade

When walking on air
Suddenly means thin, cracking sheets of glass
And the only way is down.

She is falling fast
Losing all sense of direction
Hurtling to the deep pit below

And nobody notices
She's falling.

Trapped in a whirl-wind of confusion
A highway to depression
A hole so big she can no-longer dig herself out.

She is lost and confused
Desperately seeking traction
Only finding mud and sticks
Down the slope she slides