Answer:
You throw me out when you use me and take me in when you are done.
I no longer have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now Iām white and empty. What am I?
I am a fruit with seed on the outside.
What asks but never answers?
I am longer than a decade and shorter than a millennium
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?