Answer:
What has keys but no locks a space but no room and you can enter but can't go in?
Born of sorrow, grow with age, you need a lot of me to be a sage. What am I?
I go around in circles, but always straight ahead. Never complain, no matter where I am led. What am I?
I move without wings between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind
I am always around you but often forgotten. I am pure and clean most time but occasionally rotten.
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.