Answer:
Whoever made me doesn't want me. Whoever bought me doesn't need me. Whoever uses me doesn't know me. What am I?
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will.
I am a cave full of bones and the house of a worm.
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure, a matter of course. What am I?
As a state in the USA, I am round on both sides and high in the middle. What am I?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.