Answer:
People walk in and out of me. They push me and I follow. When they walk out on me I close up and I stay waiting for the next person to walk into my life when I have a more open mind
The eight of us go forth not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What are we?
I see what you see feel what you feel and hear what you hear. I know all of your moves before you make them. I even know the moves you didn't make.
I have a small hill with seven holes. What am I?
The more of this there is the less you see. What is it?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.